Jun 19, 2009 23:59
I wonder if there is a time limit to how long we'll stay here. Rather than wanting to go home, I'm finding myself more afraid that I will. If this place is fixed, I'll forget everything, at best, at worst I'll come back d- ... with nothing.
And this place... even if I don't leave, every day someone else slips away. What do we do, just hold our breath and hope it's not our friends, our family, the people we love? What do you do when your friends forget you completely? How do you talk to a stranger and tell them that once, they loved you? How do you tell them that they changed you, made your heart different?
Are children possible here? Would they ever disappear...? What if their parents went away, and came back with no memories? Would those children be abandoned?
Is this world some kind of dream we'll wake from?
What happens to the people who can't wake up?
[The feed cuts off, a few minutes later. Al's voice is oddly small, childlike, detached.]
Please, no... please... not again...
Not. Again.
[ooc: Second transmission made after Itachi's decompression. Shit, how was THAT for foreshadowing?]
insomnia,
this is how it ends,
depressing himself,
uchiha itachi,
it's the fever talking