"Don't chase the rabbit"
Send me “Don’t chase the rabbit” and your muse will be shown a random memory from my muse’s past.
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Cas’ bend over the bathroom sink, blood dripping from his lips. Long scratch marks down his back as he stood shirtless. His head spun and bones ached. All he wanted was sleep but knew he needed to take care of himself before then. Turing on the faucet he bends further down to take some water into his mouth, swirling it around before spitting.
"What a day," Cas’ grumbled and he stripped down to shower.















