vacant_stare Death of a Rose Shallow breathing as she lifted her hands above her head, slight rivulet of tears dripping down into the open maw of her mouth. She could not focus on anyone in the room, could not hear any coherent words being spoken. A mind had once guided her, but no more. Falling in squandered isolation, she could but make out the wall and stare at it. 041206 ... grendel "please ignore my nervousness please disregard my vacant stare it's just what i've been through it's nothing like where i'm going to..." (violent_femmes) 041206 what's it to you? who go blather from