This is a diary entry that became too long and too lame to put on the bio page. Warning of bad and completely uninteresting writing. Don't feel obliged to read, please.
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October 12:
Salli?? Where's...?
I finally pick up your scent after days without a word, and you just HAD to be in the direction of the ruins, hadn't you.
I rush towards that foul place. If the blue ones have you, I'll, I'll...! "Rip their hearts out"? Where did that thought come from? Okay, NO. No heart-ripping. Absolutely NOT. I'm just gonna get in there and get you out, quick as a flash.
I screech to a halt as I suddenly see blue shapes looming straight ahead on the hill. My heart is in my throat.. blue... the blue ones? My head is soaring. No, they look different, don't they? More vibrant, and there are others. They're resting? But it's too close, no, this is dangerous, I should...
One of them gets up, moves in my direction. Stares. I'm backing up. I sniff the air, I know Salli is here! My little pal... I can smell you. Are you among them? If my eyes didn't tell me otherwise, that would have been my guess. But there is no sight of your light tawn little body.
I throw myself into action, leaping in a circle around the hill. Maybe you're sleeping safely behind a tree on the other side? The staring deer follows my motion. Stop that! I'm looking for a fawn, not a fight! But suddenly. That face, isn't it...?
Oh. Goodness. Salli, oh wow, how you've grown! Hahaha. Oh, yeah, hey! Uhh yeah I was gonna come greet you in a minute, I was just checking out these logs back over here, for uhh... nevermind! You didn't have to just stand there and stare at me like that, you know! Howsabout coming up to say hi to your old friend, eh?? ...What are you talking about, I wasn't cringing and backing away! Why would I do that, you silly? That should be your name, "Silly", not Salli. Ahahaha.
Oh jeez, and what are you wearing? Let's get you fixed up, shall we?
It was raining in the forest again, a type of day that Cloud usually dreaded. However, this time, he felt unburdened. One might have even said he was blissful. His mind was at ease, the usual flashbacks that often plagued him during the rain were strangely absent. The howling of the wolves, the visions of blood and the roar of the thunder were silent. There was only the sound of the rain.
Cloud found himself galloping through the driving rain, almost dancing. He leapt and turned circles, letting his hooves carry him to nowhere in particular. Soon, he skidded to a dead halt in the birch forest, not far from the playground. He stood still, face turned skyward and his eyes closed tight. Suddenly, a laugh rose in his chest and tore through his throat. He laughed until his sides hurt and tears leaked from the corner of his eyes.
"What’s wrong with me today?" He wondered aloud.
With a shake of his sodden coat, he retreated to his favorite tree near the playground.
LOL IN A RANDOM ORDER, APPARENTLY also not done. As always.
• I have links I'd like to use when I get to Sort's section so I'll do his later at my dad's house 8c which is where those bookmarks are. I WON'T FORGET yes I will
• I'll do Her then too. She's just so well-known/ME I didn't feel like writing hers up |DDDDDDDDD
Feel free to ask questions that I can add and answer for anyone! 8D Or talk about what reminds you of them, idk~ just for fun here. ohoho. This is supposed to be a half-interaction blog like that because I have no idea what questions you really do have for them; I made all the below ones up. XD HUMOR ME.
Code[=10]
• His age, birthday, astrology and Chinese horoscope signs, element, planet, and starstone...?
Currently aged 17; born March 1st, 1993--Taurus/rooster, metal, Venus, and the emerald.
• What traits do you share with him?
We both get extremely annoyed with bug-bites and groan when we have the need to itch them. We also have the same taste in food--I adore green beans, cashews, and olives just as much as he does to the point where I beam when I see them. 8> And, just as I carry about my Japanese-English phrasebook, he has his Lithuanian-English and Lithuanian-German ones very close to him almost as much as possible. Code and I shake our legs when we sit still and try focusing on something yet space off or are nervous, too~
• What's with him and the reason behind having three different names?
Technically, Code's full name is Kodas "Code" Casimir Kulpa--all as one entitlement, but he goes by any of the first three.
Ever since I heard about Evelyn McHale via the gorgeous band Parenthetical Girls, I've been wanting to write something vaguely related. Once I started, I have not been able to think clearly until I finished it, but that might be the Benadryl and Zyrtec |D;
Anyways, I haven't been able to play around with Emm's thoughts lately, and this turned out to be a very fun exercise c: She's turning into a real Dominique Francon, I must say! AMIRIGHT OR AMIRIGHT? /Ayn Rand fangasm
