There are days that I would prefer the whole of my past gone. Those things that are better forgotten, friend and enemy alike... I would prefer all of you gone. I no longer live there, I have no ties to you any longer. Be gone.

Anri. Apologies for the long absence, how are you?

If Fae gods stir, who is there to lull them to sleep?

Humans are entirely too confusing. ~snarl~ ~frustration~ That's it... if I don't get this sorted out soon I'll ask him myself. There shouldn't be enough of them to pose a threat to me.

Restless dreams.

I swear to the Gods Silk, if I find you had any involvement...

We dance.

Because I so seldom say when things are well...

Things are well.

I'm content. Just thee and me?

Feeling full.

The hunt has lost it's appeal, really. It used to be what I lived for... there isn't really much else out there after you'ved lived for a certain number of years. You feel like you already know everything... that you've already experienced it and that the only way to keep a spark of *anything* is to take larger and larger risks, gamble your life ( Read more... )

So...yeah. Song lyrics for once. Don't expect it ever again ( Read more... )

It's usually the noise that bothers me. I can't get away from it, away from the sense of other 'noisy' presences unless I'm home. Set's house doesn't have them, it's a place of still and quiet shadows.

Lately even the outside seems to be shifting to match that. I can't tell if it's just me, or if something else is changing. I don't exist the ( Read more... )