It's all I ever do.
Except when I'm running.
Why have I not found a weapon yet?
I've been roaming the Darkness for long enough.
I'm 5 years old and I've yet to find even a knife.
What madness is this?
I want to fight back!
EDIT
< Can someone ask Violet to think about weapons?
< Lots and lots of weapons?
Wednesday, 6 June 2012
[0024] Try again
Time to try and sleep once more.
Let us hope that it is not filled with more nightmares.
Let us hope that it is not filled with more nightmares.
Tuesday, 5 June 2012
[0023] Young dreams
When I was young I used to dream of a field.
It contained these purple flowers.
They sat and they waited.
They knew something I did not.
I would walk in the field for days.
But then it all changed.
One night I found the edge of the field.
There was a forest.
I wandered inside.
It felt like more days past.
That is when I found the man.
That is when I knew fear.
He told me of wondrous things.
Of life and awareness.
He told me there were others.
He told me of my siblings and how they would join him.
He then put out his hand.
And asked me to take a hold.
But then I woke up.
Surrounded by flames.
That was the night I lost my parents.
My elder brother.
And my younger sister.
I miss them.
It contained these purple flowers.
They sat and they waited.
They knew something I did not.
I would walk in the field for days.
But then it all changed.
One night I found the edge of the field.
There was a forest.
I wandered inside.
It felt like more days past.
That is when I found the man.
That is when I knew fear.
He told me of wondrous things.
Of life and awareness.
He told me there were others.
He told me of my siblings and how they would join him.
He then put out his hand.
And asked me to take a hold.
But then I woke up.
Surrounded by flames.
That was the night I lost my parents.
My elder brother.
And my younger sister.
I miss them.
Monday, 4 June 2012
[0022] Bloody dream
I just woke up.
I am dazed.
I remember lots of blood.
I fell out of bed.
So silly of me.
Let me also share a picture of a dream from my childhood.
I remember the fear that night.
I am dazed.
I remember lots of blood.
I fell out of bed.
So silly of me.
Let me also share a picture of a dream from my childhood.
I remember the fear that night.
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