| Spreading it like a disease! |
[Jun. 8th, 2006|02:53 pm] |
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| | cheerful | ] | If you had me alone... locked up in your house for twenty-four hours and I had to do whatever you wanted me to, what would you do with me? Then repost this. |
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[Jun. 5th, 2006|11:38 am] |
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| | thinking hard | ] | So what do we I know? I'm in a place called the Nexus. I have to ask questions here. I have a body. Some people can tell I usually don't. There's some "Anti-Violence field" that does exactly what it says. Edgar's not with me.
That doesn't help.
Okay. First, how do I get back? Do I want to? Can I leave him? His life and death and stupid decisions and delusions aren't MY responsibility. They're not my problem anymore. I'm free. I can do what I want here. I can live my own life, instead of being forced to watch Edgar screw up at his poor, pathetic little excuse for an existance.
Why am I here? Why do I have a body? Why do I have a life?
How DO I get back?? |
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