I'm almost amused at the list of suspects.

Nothing ends until the monsters are hunted down? Isn't that a matter of opinion?

...though... of all people... she got caught up in it...

Shiki... What're you doing right now...?

**Akiha is ((Insert a nicely wooded location, perhaps the park, or closer to the skirts of town)). She's on her knees, crying, bawling profusely.**

Sh-Shiiikiiiiiiii~ **She calls his name over and over.** Bro--ther...

I've been wondering this for a while. If someone would kindly take the time to explain why it is that the seasons don't change?

Ah... and for those I'd brought concern to before... I'm feeling far better. Perhaps it was just an adjustment I needed to make.

A fire I'm not responsible for. That's a pleasant change of times

I do try to keep up with these things, but, I can't seem to find the report of whom this Milkman was running against.

Another year, and I could have voted myself.

Having to experience something such as a language barrier was certainly interesting but, it made little difference to me honestly. I was surprised at how many people I could still talk to, however, I didn't appreciate the looks that woman in my house gave me.

**Akiha is walking home. Or... simply walking, nowhere in particular, but down a residential street, so it assumed she's walking home. A breeze blows by, blowing her skirt and her hair in a rather dramatic fashion. But, it makes something click in a way ( Read more... )

**Today, Akiha is walking to school. Well, it's not like she has a reliable mom with a vehicle to drive her, much less her handmaids who did that for her before. But, walking is fine anyway. She couldn't possible take the bus as she missed it. She simply felt ill this morning and didn't want to leave bed ( Read more... )

Of all days...

I suppose I shouldn't be surprised he'd forget it was my birthday. I don't think we even spent enough time together for him to have been around for one. Even though I am, I shouldn't be mad at him...

Is this supposed to make me feel better? Pictures of me and this... boy are forged, and in return, I'm given my tea set? Is this some sort of payment for the mental anguish? That's by far the most...

Ugh... the sooner I get home, the better.

How troublesome. Just as I bring Shiki home... I'm kidnapped. And by demented people as well. It's a wonder how I even posed for these photos. Am I supposed to believe these people are my parents ( Read more... )