Nov. 14th, 2008

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[Rain's huddled in a dark corner of the Library, rocking, hands over her ears, attempting to block out the shadow's voice. It can only be seen as a slight deepening of the darkness around her.]

Give it up, Isabel. You're just crazy. You think you're in a real place? Damn, girl, just the fact that people don't think you're a freak should tell you this whole thing is in your head.

I, no... and my name is Rain. And you're wrong. I'm not -

Isabel. That's your name. It's the name you were given and the name you'll use. And you are. You know that. You're a no good, mother-killing freak. You should have died when you were four and you know it. Oh, and a slut. Did I forget to mention that? Spreading your legs for anyone who asked. Oh sure, you can say it was to get things 'for the children', but there are names for women like you. Whore is the big one that springs to mind.

No. No, no no, please. Please just stop.

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