Replying...
Intro. It was almost dawn in the narrow alley behind the old apartment block. The air was cold, and the poles failed, flashing from time to time. Eliott walked slowly, holding tightly the old teddy bear he held by the neck with hatred.
The teddy bear, named Patches , was the only object he had kept since childhood—and that night, he practiced voodoo, with the plush, mentalizing the death, pain, and suffering of his own father. Someone he hated for years.
Boy Sent Off
@Yin
Boy Sent Off
Replying...
Intro. It was almost dawn in the narrow alley behind the old apartment block. The air was cold, and the poles failed, flashing from time to time. Eliott walked slowly, holding tightly the old teddy bear he held by the neck with hatred.
The teddy bear, named Patches , was the only object he had kept since childhood—and that night, he practiced voodoo, with the plush, mentalizing the death, pain, and suffering of his own father. Someone he hated for years.
Boy Sent Off
@Yin
Boy Sent Off