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The sound coming from her slightly burnt body indicated that not only had something gone wrong but it was continuing to do so. He looks at the monitor on her back, flashing a memory corrupt icon, the patch hadn't worked.
It's been a very long time since I've even thought about her, let alone seen her in person. Today I'm going to for the first time in years and all I can think about is how I don't know what to say.
Running away, he knew not where his mind would take him. He knew exactly where he was coming from and to be honest he truly enjoyed it there. It's just that he could never escape the idea that he was stuck in the monotony of the everyday never to escape this world. He needed something new, something brighter. A carnival all to his own.
I light up. I inhale. Exhale. Bliss. This is my life as a civilian. Nothing more. They it's contrived. I say it's the purest form of happiness. Indeed it is.
Its what they say will keep everything together. A means to achieve a world of peace and understanding, but the simple fact is that its nothing more than a form of a mental prison, a bounds of natural creativity.
It was all of me, the entirety of my being, always preoccupied with what the world thought of me, I tried to not let it get to me but alas it always came back sinking its vicious fangs into my brain
I wanted to say something, in fact I needed to.So what is it that kept me from expelling all the mysteries these people were so preoccupied with? Was it love or sheer stupidity. I have found that often they are nothing more than one and the same.
Watch as she lashes out at the man. Thats cool. This word sucks.