I cling on to the last thread of sanity I had stored away in my head.
The violet fog continues to consume my hands, and then my arms.
It crawls up ever crack of my body as I sit and stare.
I cannot resist the violet fog. I have given into it's vile curse.
In the end, it has taken away not only...
Last time I had a hug, or really any full physical affection was 2+ years ago, and I love to take cold showers.
Perhaps I just have to rebel against everything, don't I?
There is one truth in the world.
It is not the truth of a meaningless life.
It is not the truth of a world of infectious humans.
It is not a truth of belief and religion.
The truth is, there is no truth.
We make a truth for ourselves.
The truth is just a concept of the human mind.
The universe...
As the moonlight fades into the cloudy night, so does my train of thought.
I stand tall over the grave of one I once knew, but no longer remember.
My tall posture portrays strength, but as the moonlight fades, I sit down.
I stare at the tombstone trying to decypher the jumbled letters displayed...
I also have a big problem of motivation, I would so very love to roleplay, but I just... Can't start one, I can't bring myself to think of a plot. My mind tells me its a waste of my creativity, which I can use elsewhere. Its as if creating plots for roleplaying would be wasting a limited supply...
I have no specific roleplay in mind, but I'd like someone I can hang out with and talk to, and someone who would roleplay just about anything with me, at just about any time, because I don't really have that in real life. I do have a best friend in real life who is great and all, but he isn't...
As a lil ghostie like myself, I like some pretty good music! :ghostv:
my favorite album from one of my favorite bands:
:alien:Rings of Saturn FTW:alien:
Now, I won't be able to roleplay right now, but rather tomorrow. I am posting this so that I can hopefully have someone tomorrow.
I am new to roleplaying, and would like to know if anyone is interested in roleplaying with me. I have no real plot in mind, but I do kinda feel like doing something...
I am writing this to better hone my writing skills, and hopefully help me improve my motivation for future projects.
It was a wonderfully crisp and cold night. The autumn wind blew through my hair as a leaf fell onto my lap.
I sat before a grave. It was a grave I would visit every night in the...
Well sounds good but, I've been conflicted like this for about 3 or so years... And I am trying to see if I can force through my lack of motivation to see if I can get somewhere