The city is really on a roll this week with the curses. First, I can't stop writing haiku, then I couldn't understand anything anybody wrote and neither could they understand me. Now I'm handcuffed to something.

Well, not something, but somebody. It looks human, but it's not talking. It's staying curled into a ball and I can barely move. I haven't ( Read more... )

Good morning city! Apparently yesterday was a curse day? I hope it wasn't too bad for you all.

[Private -- Hackable]

It's times like these that I miss him. When Raizou is sleeping and the football team is all trained up, there's nothing left to do but think. What would he be doing now? Would he be allowing himself to cherish his friends and ( Read more... )