Lost Soul

“Pay no attention to the man behind the curtain.He's a brainless, heartless, coward with no power.That's just another trick of his he ain't no wiz so don't feed his fire.”

as you can see, my demeanor has changed greatly since the last time i even fathomed to re-enter this fandom, but I will state this now before I add it to my blog.

THIS BLOG WILL BE PRIVATE, MEANING I’LL BE MUTUAL EXCLUSIVE, MEANING I WILL SOMETIMES BE BIASED IN MY DECISIONS TO FOLLOW YOU. I know you, I’m gonna follow you. But if I don’t, sorry I just don’t have the time to be looking through my followers to even try. I wish for a clean dash.

I’m highly selective on OCs not because I don’t like them but I’m a picky person, oh my GOD i’m so picky. Also I will block personal blogs on sight, I will be blocking blogs that haven’t read my rules, trust me i’ve rped long enough to know my own rules by heart. I won’t give you a warning bc I don’t need to! It’s my right.

tag dump pt1

Hey, Shabon!

     They say the most quietest ones are the ones to suffer more than the outspoken ones.

     They say the most quietest ones are the ones that people should look out for, because      they’re the ones that can remember everything. That they’re the ones who can kill     you with ease of mind, the sadistic ones that only have their thoughts to keep them     company. Who’s to say that they haven’t gone through traumatic experiences? Who’s to     say that they’re just content with the silence around them, it’s not such a bad thing when     all they can do is sit and watch the world pass them by in slow, slow, slow seconds,     minutes, hours.

     “....”

     Silence overcame him as he read the letter, it was...rare that he had gotten one, considering most would be to Wadanohara.  But seeing who it was from, and the cutesy handwriting on the paper, the name brought back memories. He did miss her, truly he did, and it was endearing to see that she has remembered him and missed him to the point of sending this. So now, sitting down on the couch as he was reading, his free hand closed his book.