Research First, Story Afterwards
My heart is trembling now, as i type this, thudding so hard that i can barely breathe. I can feel the flush on my chest and the fever in my eyes and I research the beginning of the tale. More things not adding up, and more facts to ground my self in as i try to seperate the truth from the muck and lies that swirl about me in the land of memories. Its is nearly impossible to start at a logical point and proceed to the next logical point for in this tale woven by Elves, there is no logic. But the feeling of triumph as I learn the truth. The discovery of more lies leads me only to the truth and the truth here is my victory. When I uncover these lies, i know what the truth can't be and have then narrowed the possibilities of what it is. I'm giddy and slightly dizzy with this intoxicating knowledge. More heady then the strongest spirit, this knowledge is, and I aim to be drunk with its power.
more in the morning.
~C
more in the morning.
~C