16 Toy Soldiers [Voice: Japanese]

May 26, 2010 15:53

[Private: 70-ish% unhackable]

I have...a friend. I have made three...friends.

...four. Five...?

...

I don't understand.

They act like it's simple. But I still don't understand. Is it them? Or is it just...this place.

...

Am I still alone?
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Everyone in this city is here for a reason. What is it that is shared? What is it these people have in common?

Perhaps it isn't just one thing. Perhaps each is different. Perhaps it is...a potential. Something to change.

[She sounds like she really, really wants to say something else, but cuts herself off.]

Hn. Of course, no one can say but those responsible.

Maybe it doesn't matter after all.

these tags cannot contain my angst, i have a friend, the other f word, don't wanna go home anymore, this is what happy looks like, if you love something don't let it go, maybe this is okay, ignoring problems: always a valid tactic, i had a friend, a black sheep; wanted by no one, tsun tsun, a world for me?

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