candlesticks are always lit. every time you go to blow them from
existence, the flame flickers but does not die. you cease trying to
– who knows what will happen if they ever go out?
when the dentist
goes to take fantine’s two front teeth, they will not move. no
pliers will do any good, for they do not wish to be parted from
their mistress. he gives her the money anyway and prays he will never see her again.
like jean valjean when javert first sees him. he looks around him on
the streets and finds that everyone he sees looks like jean valjean.
he is surrounded by a city of valjeans. they must all be brought to
to reach the back
room of the cafe musain, you need to go down a long corridor. the
corridor goes on and on, and you feel eyes on you constantly. the
walls are blinking. you hurry faster.
gardens keep a watchful eye on the young girl with the beautiful
face accompanied by the elderly gentleman. other men who look at her
seem to melt into oblivion. marius pontmercy is lucky to escape with
his life. sometimes, at night, you swear you can hear the gardens
the bundles of
letters that eponine delivers are in no mortal language. the words
squirm and twist on the page. she understands them. she is the only
there is a whisper
on the streets that there are children who live in the elephant who
only come out at night. you have never seen them. sometimes you hear
laughter and snatches of song on the breeze. it doesn’t matter that
you haven’t seen them, for they have seen you.
enjolras makes a
speech at the barricade. you stop to listen and to be inspired, but
none of his words will sink into your brain. you do not understand
where you are, and neither do the people around you. the speech
all of the men on
the barricade have sustained mortal wounds, and yet they continue to
fight. before your eyes, a body separates into two. it fights on.
you touch a boy with a bullet hole straight through his chest and
try to ask him how he is still alive, but as his eyes meet yours his
corpse falls to the ground. you learn not to question. your body is
riddled with thirty three bullets. you hope nobody notices.
you attend marius and cosette’s wedding. nobody at the wedding knows who they are, and neither do you. all of the music sounds like screaming. someone tells you all of his friends are dead.
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