send a ☱ to discover the diary entry of my muse relating to yours!
hello. it’s me again. did you get my last message? take
your time, there’s a lot to read. recently, i’ve been watching
a piece, correction: a pieces. singular, yet plural. bowl haircuts
and all guy and another one named lee. such passion…they
bear predetermination in their eyes if i knew of any.
and i do.
i don’t want to finish the tale, can you believe it? i, don’t want it to end.
i’ve stopped midway, during the peak of the climax, out of fear.
coward, yes. i admit that i am, not just on this, but lets focus for a moment.
what do you think of genetics? the way a parent passes down things to their
child? not looks, (..though they couldn’t be more alike) but spirit. how do you
pass down willpower? hope? you don’t.
i personally never had the parental figure that had that kind of spark without
some kind of liquor pumping through their veins.
i might actually be a little jealous.
……oh god……i’m jealous.
…..i’m actually…jealous.
…..ahahahha…..
marvelous.
i look forward to seeing the finale of their tale.
send a ☱ to discover the diary entry of my muse relating to yours!
when i look at her, i think i might vomit.
it’s odd. i never thought this would happen again. it seems the past has a sick
way of reminding me of what we are. has that ever happened to you?
……..never mind. i won’t make you bring it up.
i’m glad you responded to my last letter. i was worried you really did die.
it’s good to speak with you again, after so long. i would have written sooner,
but i was asleep. still, i’m waking up and i think i’m actually still asleep.
seeing that girl, i feel like i’m in a nightmare. now, the thing about nightmares
…they end.
this? i don’t know what to call it. it’s like a shadow, slowly about to gobble me up.
i can’t tell when, how, or even if it’s there. all i know is that i feel anxious.
i feel bitter aggravated? maybe. like a scrape you don’t want to pick.
i feel it all over. i feel like scratching away at my throat, i think…
………………………………………………
i think i know. yeah, i know now.
that girl.
she’s a lot like me, when i was a human.
"i’ll turn the tide over to the witch’s side.“
..at least, that’s what i said.
