"Волна: rus: waves" "The tornado is my friend" she said as she picked up the bottle of beer and tipped it over her lips. "These feelings - these... emotions? They're a waste of time to feel. And me? I'm tired. So, no, I'd rather not" she continued with a smile, tasting the bitterness of the drink in her mouth. There was a long silence that followed, and then a sad sigh. She's been drinking and thinking alone for a while. Trying to convince herself that this too - this emptiness, this feeling of giving up, is human nature. "Everyone gets tired" she reasoned with herself, finishing the drink in three big gulps. "I get tired" she told herself as she stood up. She pulled the few coins she has from her pocket and paid her tab before thanking the store owner, giving her a soft smile as she does so, then headed straight towards the place she knew the humans were - it's time for another act. #thebookiwouldneverfinishwriting #personal #koiwriting #anotherdisqualified #nolongerhumanmusings (at Iloilo City, Philippines)
