| ~Terminal optimist ~ Chronic daydreamer, occasional believer |


StitchesThe clouds are lower than usual today, as if the sky has slipped a notch in the process of falling, and I sigh as I look out of the window, threading the needle with narrow silk. The silver thread glistens between my fingers, the colour of my own, dead skin, and the needle is sharp, glinting in the flickering, artificial lights that he created, unnecessary for my own, hollow eyes.Stitches
Rapunzel, Rapunzel, let down your hair...
I hum to myself as I push the needle through my skin. There's the slight sensation of resistance from the small piece of metal, but no sharp burst of pain. The nerve endings died years ago, after a


Four ThemesThe sun When I was a child, I tried to start fires in the back garden, piling up the piles of dried grass, the scent of hay and the petrol of the lawnmower still clinging to the blades as I angled the magnifying glass, pulling the rays of light into a sharp, burning point. They were bright days, the sun glaring down from the halcyon sky as clouds rolled lazily past, like fluffy white ships made of cotton wool, or the dandelion puffs that were sent flying with a wave of the hand. The days were longer then, my skin burning slowly beneath the sun, but the grass would never burn, just sent up sweet smelling smoke towards the placid skFour Themes


World Full of MoonsThe watchers refer to their worlds with a certain degree of fondness. I do not pretend to understand why, but they have yet to explain and I do not wish to ask. Their domains have set rules, set imagery, perhaps is the best word to use, to define their duty.World Full of Moons
I have thought many times about this, as the passage of time washes past me like water flowing past a rock in a stream. This world, perhaps too complex to be named, is the layering of those worlds, infinitely thin and translucent as the morning, and yet layer by layer, the reality forms, cold and cruel and disinterested in the whole.
This world is mad, I have d
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Fire, fire is what I see. Sorrounded by flames, dying in fire...My fear, My desire
Yo daddy's a whore!
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NATIONAL SARCASM SOCIETY Like we need YOUR support.
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-> Downloading 'Life'.
--> Life 96% loaded.
---> Life 97% loaded.
----> Life 99% loaded.
-----> System error.
------> System failure.
-------> Download of 'Life' failed.
--------> You have no Life.
---------> Retry?
HA!
X____x
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NATIONAL SARCASM SOCIETY Like we need YOUR support.
FAIL
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-> Downloading 'Life'.
--> Life 96% loaded.
---> Life 97% loaded.
----> Life 99% loaded.
-----> System error.
------> System failure.
-------> Download of 'Life' failed.
--------> You have no Life.
---------> Retry?
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