Another haiku!

( oh hold me now, I feel contagious )

[ veeeeery private-locked to self; attempts to hack will find nothing but frustrating ink smears ]

( The truth hurts. )

Nothing is constant
Even blazing stars burn out
...

Fuck this.

(written to Winry while laid up in the Hospital Wing, mailed soon after)

( if you're still pretending this is what's right )

I should've

[writing is scrawled at an awkward angle, large and sloppy, and trails right off the page]

Yesterday was...

And I'm still...

(ooc: yesterday was the anniversary of his family's deaths.  Sasuke is broody.)

I hereby declare the last post to be null and void.

OOC: Is the party strictly secret from the staff?  I suppose the cooler ones might be able to break the lock anyway, so have a lock thar.

If anyone even dares to mention last night to me, that person will have his/her eyeballs ripped out of their sockets and fed to him/her.

I mean it.