Jul 26, 2009 18:49
This world is dying.
[ There's some muttering, but it trails off as though the speaker wandered away from the device and then back again. During the substantial pause, you can mostly only hear the pitter-patter(-fizz?) of rain outside. ]
I should be the last person to chastise someone for wishing to bring back something beautiful and beloved, but just because you can do something doesn't mean you should. The division between life and death is a strange one, but its importance cannot be denied; to cross in either direction necessitates losing something important. No one with compassion and wisdom would wish this on another person.
At this time, I can only imagine the consequences of making that wish for an entire world.
[ text - posted later ]
I don't claim to be an expert, but red seems like a very odd color for ash. I collected some samples for heaven knows what purpose, but they may come in useful later. After I get my chip out. At any rate, I certainly won't regret not having collected them.
The children keep leaving; I regret that this was the only place I could meet some of them, especially all grown up as some of them were. Among other things.
In the meantime, I'm sure that if we just wait long enough the sun will come out again.
[ locked to Yue ]
I find it inexcusable that I have not spent more time with you or Yukito since I left the hospital.
yuuko,
everyone ever,
sakura,
sakura-hime,
hope: losing it,
yue,
yukito,
xiao lang