There is a fine line \ Between genius and madness. \ It is called timing.
(Originally written 07 March 2005. Revised 15 March 2008) I am legendary. That is to say, there are legends about me. I do not see why, as nothing I had done in life was worthy of legend. The stories about me happened after I died. In life, I was a woman, and I did as…
(You may have already read this. Originally written in October 2007.) It made me uncomfortable when she looked at me. She was a stern woman, very strict. It was odd, and insulting, that she should save her softness for gazing on me. Sometimes, I’d look at her and see pity in her eyes. What sympathy…
(You may have already read this. I wrote it in October.) A young woman walked along a street in the evening, surrounded by the open air and sunset. Her destination was far from any town, across a wide desert. She carried a backpack that, to the casual observer, might seem too empty for the length…
I dreamed of greater things today, I dreamed of what I want to be. What I want . . . or what I was meant to be. Was I meant to be great? No, no one is born into such a status . . . we must toil with our services in life before we…
— oooh, nothing like some surprise bondage to make my night, Don’t look at me like that. I was only 3 weeks old :-( — Ah, self-portrait? The body’s mind recently opened up some past memories This is a scene from when they’re taking the body to have the “Growths” removed from her back.
The souls are easy to explain. Azula is a evil, conniving bitch who’s capable of doing good only when it benefits her Amanda is a bitter young woman who just wants to live her life after it was taken from her before her time. Kerin’s deathly afraid of everything, but she’s capable of being sneaky…