Mar 31, 2009 22:39
The world's falling apart, piece by piece. This little box is being ripped open and torn to shreds... I can feel it. I can hear it. The air's tearing and the City's full of holes that we aren't allowed to use. What strange faces everyone's wearing...
The top's gone off. I need to go and catch a star tonight, before they stop falling.
[ooc: Pre-midnight, but consider this a fourth-wall friendly entry! Anything goes (including me shortly--bed and sleeping and all of that)!]
it must mean something,
i see curses,
curse,
still crazy,
fourth walls fall