Wednesday, December 12, 2012

There was once a man, who had the power to make his dreams come true. This was not a conscious power, it all happened while he was asleep.. The things that he could bring to life varied. Sometimes, they were good things, such as a dream that he had about finding gold that helpde the village florish. Other times they were horrible things, such as dreaming about a tsunami that killed many people. The villagers thought of him as being able to foresee into the future and revered him as a holy man. He never wanted any of that. He knew he was cursed.
This man would keep himself busy, never wanting to fall asleep for fear of what might happen. His dreams were progressively becoming more vivid.. more dangerous. At some point, the villagers figured this out and kicked him out of the village. He would wander around many days, not knowing where he was going, or what he was going to do..
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Wednesday, September 26, 2012

I don't know what happened. The light that burned so bright from the nearby lamps seemed to blink on and off. You slunk into the shadows and sat down.
Your eyes were shining bright and I could see you looking at me.
'Who is this person?' I found myself asking. I had seen you before, but I couldn't remember where.
You motioned for me to sit next you. The ground was cold and the wall we leaned against was damp. We didn't say anything, just sat there.

Your hand reached out for mine, it was cold, and as you grabbed me I could feel the life being sucked away from me. I had to get away, it was a feeling like you were seeing into my soul.
The world went black.
There was nothing.
Then, a silvery light shone from behind me. I did a spin around and you were beckoning me. I brought myself to speak "where are we..? where are we going..?"
"Don't be afraid" you said. "come into the light."
I stepped backwards
"Come into the light" You said again, and the light seemed to bounce forward. it shone brightly on my face and into my eyes so I was blinded and I felt everything fade away...

Next thing I know, the world is the same again, and you came over to me and sat by me
"what happened?" I asked you "I don't understand"
"Your soul has been taken from you." that was all you would say.

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Monday, July 2, 2012

   Well
My Otaku is a lot of nostalgia.. Hard to believe I first made an account here in '05, that's... seven years ago, wow *__*

Kind of wish I could edit the profile section though. I haven't been a waiter for what? Two, three years? Lol
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Monday, April 11, 2011

The clock is ticking, and the time grows closer.. There are no regrets as he takes those few steps between him and nothingness.. He had nothing, no life. He had always held a thought in the back of his mind that now swirled around like a live snake, coiling around his mind. He wouldn't really be dying, because he was never truly alive in the first place. He climbs the ledge, turns and lets himself fall. Then there's bliss. All he had ever wanted was a place to escape to, some safe zone where no one could reach him..
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Sunday, October 10, 2010

Sometimes I travel to another world.

Here, I belong. No one else, just me, my thoughts, and space. What I see is a canvas, painted with MY colors.

This world is mine. The thoughts are mine.The time is mine.

When life becomes too much, that world is there... always waiting. There, I belong.

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