#bluestar1937

They say time will heal all wounds. But it seems it starts to heal only to reopen. But never knowing when it will happen.

Anything can cause it to bleed again. Reminding you that there is a huge hole in your life. It follows you everywhere.

A scent of suger and vanilla wifting in the air. A flash of sky blue from the corner of your eye. A laugh that is rough but still like music to your ears. You quickly turn with heart pounding. Only for it to stop when you realize, you remember, its not them. It will never again be them.

(Thanks for asking!)

How would I design a mini universe?

Just vent all my emotions as I handled atoms and dark matter and other stuff. Smash stuff together. Tear things apart and stick them with other parts.

There are no laws or rules. Anything goes. Portals randomly open up. Sometimes there is gravity and sometimes things float off into space forever and ever.

Sometimes it is like poor animation where the animators were poorly paid and power randomly shuts off.

Sometimes things are 2D and other times things are beyond what the mind can handle.

Make up names for the things I create with just random noises that pop up in my head or keyboard smash.

*pointing at misshapen thing that might be a horse, crab and tree* You are now Aghyfghj!!

Go fourth and be merry! *it wobbles away before falling over/ I pick it up and give it wheels instead of feet/ it neigh grunts and speeds away*

I would create eldritch beings and things that make you turn away in fear and disgust.

There is nothing beautiful for it is dark and unforgiving.

It is a universe of broken souls, dreams, and hopes.

I went to the eye doctor. Went to the library and to city hall to fix a mistake in my paperwork.

Went home to drop off my books and then went to a work BBQ (Yummy and free food. Score!).

Went to the bank and while there found a Starbucks gift card on the bottom of my bag so got myself a small drink that tasted so good.

Thatisgreat!Bestwishes!