*written in painfully neat handwriting*

[theycutitout.livejournal.com]

All the king's horses and all the king's men
Couldn't put Her together again

Comments

[the-clown-king.livejournal.com]

I think you have the rhyme wrong...

[theycutitout.livejournal.com]

There wasn't an error.

[the-clown-king.livejournal.com]

Shouldn't it be 'couldn't put Humpty together again'?

Children's rhymes are morbid.

[theycutitout.livejournal.com]

It was altered vaguely to represent a pertinent situation.

[the-clown-king.livejournal.com]

Oh.

You sound sad....

[robin-fox.livejournal.com]

Which King?

[theycutitout.livejournal.com]

He's in our hearts, and he's in our heads. Placing us on the board like the chess pieces we are.

[robin-fox.livejournal.com]

Doesn't sound like any King I've known, phony or rightful, I'm sorry. I don't think I can be of help in this matter. But should you need anything, just call on Robin Hood.

[theycutitout.livejournal.com]

Robin Hood. Fictional characters talking in her brain. Driving her mad. Fictional and real.

[heavens-too-far.livejournal.com]

Is that you again, River?

[theycutitout.livejournal.com]

It always is. They're covered in red paint, Dias. And she has to go to them so she can be painted red too. It's only fitting.

[heavens-too-far.livejournal.com]

Are you all right?

And paint comes off.

[theycutitout.livejournal.com]

She's fine. They aren't.

There's a hole.

[k4t4str0ph4l.livejournal.com]

Asking horses and men to put a girl back together, as if they'd even know where to begin - it's no wonder you're not having much luck.

If you need a computer repaired, you go to a computer specialist. If you need a mind repaired...

[ontheabyss.livejournal.com]

You know anything about minds?

[k4t4str0ph4l.livejournal.com]

I'll forgive your ignorance, since we haven't met. But what I don't know about minds isn't worth knowing.

[ontheabyss.livejournal.com]

Oh really? I know a fair bit about the mind myself.

[theycutitout.livejournal.com]

There would be a price for the hair.

[k4t4str0ph4l.livejournal.com]

Don't be like that.

You want to get better, don't you? For dear Simon? He worries about you, you know...all the time. Like a skipping record in my head.

Let me in and I can help you with that.

[theycutitout.livejournal.com]

You're not allowed to talk about Simon. It's not right.

Consequences. There would be consequences, and he can't dress them up.

[a_sin_for_him]

The only one who can put you back together is yourself.

[blacksustenance.livejournal.com]

(Written in the symbiote's blocky writing - it just barely resembles English, looking closer to hieroglyphs))

We are amused at how you humans must always find unrelated situations to describe your own problems. Makes sense, considering your languages don't have just one meaning, but many meanings for single words.

There's nothing wrong with being broken and acknowedging your inferiority - knowing your place in the universe is necessary for survival after all, human.

When you truly know this, we will be ready.

As of now, we wait.

((posted anonymously))

[norainu]

We are all broken, in some way.

Be strong. Stand tall. Move forward.

What you fear is what makes you strong.

野良犬

[twelveapathy.livejournal.com]

Then she should be thrown away and disposed of like the garbage she is.

[dead-draven.livejournal.com]

Little Miss Muffet. The spider frightened her to the point of insanity.