letter to a muse
Dear Envy,
I love you. You know I do. I am quite happy to have you in my head together with all the other psychos that live up there. I listen to you. I write for you. I let you name this damn writing journal. Is it really so much to ask that you give me a little more than "Envy was not happy." and a vague comment to 'take it from there'? I don't think I'm asking a lot. In fact, I think I'm being quite reasonable, especially as I haven't shoved you back into your origin story in like a week, despite wanting to write on it.
So until you decide to cooperate, mister, I will just be over here writing Pride. When you feel like you can play nice as well, you can come join us.
Much (exasperated) love,
Your Secretary Me
I love you. You know I do. I am quite happy to have you in my head together with all the other psychos that live up there. I listen to you. I write for you. I let you name this damn writing journal. Is it really so much to ask that you give me a little more than "Envy was not happy." and a vague comment to 'take it from there'? I don't think I'm asking a lot. In fact, I think I'm being quite reasonable, especially as I haven't shoved you back into your origin story in like a week, despite wanting to write on it.
So until you decide to cooperate, mister, I will just be over here writing Pride. When you feel like you can play nice as well, you can come join us.
Much (exasperated) love,
Your Secretary Me