Good afternoon.

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π = 3.14159265358979323846 ... ... ... It goes on, and on, and on. I read that π has been computed to over 10¹² decimal places. I can't go that high. What I didn't read is that other things feel like those decimals. But I know that it's like that.

I don't think that everything else has that many decimal places though. I ( Read more... )

[Shuffling. First, the edge of a thick black sleeve. Then, the front of a winter coat. It's got brown buttons down the front. Then-- a view of black hair, of a soft face and a blue eye rounded by long lashes; that image is swerved away from almost right away, and it's back to the coat. This is definitely taking place outside - maybe near a bench, ( Read more... )

( an afternoon nap. prose, for simplicity. )

[Sprawled. Generally, Sora likes to curl, likes to take up as little space as he can. Right now, he is sprawled out on his stomach with the Tone loosely in his hands; he cannot summon the energy to do much more than that, right now. He is hot. He's hot enough that his hair is damp and that his face is pale in some places and flushed in others. ( Read more... )

[Sora is surrounded. He's made himself a nest of books and paper, it seems; he looks tired, and there are ink and graphite smudges on his hands - one or two on his cheeks, as well. His shirt hangs just a tiny bit more loosely at his shoulders than it usually would. Actually, he's been doing this for hours, and he should be in bed.]

I think I'm ( Read more... )

[Little birds sometimes tuck themselves away in their nests when they feel as though they can't keep stressing their bodies. Sora's been doing the same, feeling unwell and not knowing how to speak up about it. He's been deliberately keeping himself hidden - cupboard and corners and under things ( Read more... )

I feel like I'm somewhat bigger. [Because his socks are getting small, though he doesn't want to say as much.] I didn't really expect it, because I sort of thought I'd stay the same size forever. Though, of course I was smaller once. It makes a little bit of sense since I'm fourteen and not thirteen or twelve. I hope it's all right if I grow just a ( Read more... )

Hello. May I please ask a question?

What's the difference between good luck and bad luck? And also, being blessed or cursed.

I think I'm confused. Especially after the angry people became less angry. I hope that when they get mad again, it also ends quickly.

They're so angry ( Read more... )

[Curled up. Knees to his chest, hands by his head. He's in a closet, because less of the noise from outside gets in that way. Curled up, and looking entirely too calm, aside from the delicate shaking and the parted lips ( Read more... )