... I miss it. I sorely miss the life I left.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?I do. At least... I hope I do. Things are more complicated now. More nuanced. I must judge them for myself, situation by situation.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-She shifts uncomfortably-
... I don't feel I have a sufficient answer to that question.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?I see people without the guidance of the Creed and yet they are selfless and passionate. People who live their lives beyond the Emperor's Light and still triumph over the darker inhibitions of Man.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-Jack paced inside his darkened room-
-a candle is halved by the flame still burning away, and melting the wax-
-he sat down in his chair at a desk with a heavy sigh-
-before he began to experiment, a chemical odor starting to waft through the cracks of the door that separate it from its' frame-
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post

... Will you return to your sisters when you are recovered fully?
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?