He is hate and blood and fire and he wants to eat my soul...!
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?
With her shoulder wrapping arm now on her hips, Caulifla proudly declares," "Damn right we'll benefit," before looking at Kale with a genuine smile.'' "Good thinkin', Kale. You're pretty smart under the right situations."
Somewhat shockingly, Kale beams with moderate happiness. Quickly, she tearfully hugs her mentor with: "A-and thank y-you, Sis!". Funny, the super shy-ya-jinn could feel another form of pressure within her, though far more positive than usual.
edited 29th Jul '17 4:51:57 PM by XMenMutant22
-Gracia stares at Reigen, stunned, then grins-
-Hannah curiously inspects Athena with her antennae-
-Scritchy scritch-
edited 29th Jul '17 4:54:10 PM by SR3NORMANDY
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?But my existence was faked.
I am no Masked Being. I am artificial in that regard.
I try to pry this mask of mine off- to deny and accept that I am not what he is. But it doesn't come off.
No matter how hard I pull. My fingers turn to dirt- and I sit and look at the reflection. The mask is still there.
And all I ask- is why I exist. What my purpose is. What can I do?
These questions flooding my existence, where before there was only wonder and curiosity of what was not myself- now that has been reversed.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post

Canada. I live in Vancouver.