triffy's Journal

these kids they lost their graces
She let me rest. For awhile...I wandered down the halls, content with my silence. News. Buzzing everywhere. A break in at the hospital. A slayer. A mess. Mess. Lots of messes. We all make messes. Bits and pieces. None of it made sense. But Lynn, she was fine. No word. Not from the doctor. Not from Scott. Not from David. Busy. Things were so busy, so crazy.

( emotional rollercoaster, a meeting with lynn, triffy's a bit off her edge, enjoy! )
"You are. Always. Don't forget. Who you are, Treffaphany Katherine Jordan, because you are beautiful."

Beautiful. No words. Silence. Rest. No tears. Can't cry. Can't think. No words. Peace...A moment...Peace...When she was beautiful. Before she died. She died. Yesturday, inside. But no one knows. Because there are no words.

And she is beautiful...

And they never see past what's beautiful.

Just a word...One word...No other words...

Beautiful...