SSDD
As days are flowing away, there is nothing interesting happening.
I've come to Atlantis, made a few acquaintances, one or two more friendly than others, but nothing is really happening.
I am teaching on Stackhouse's request self defense classes. At least there I can do something, but not what I would want to. There is just noone with enough fire so I could let myself go and let the fight become a live thing just between me and my opponent.
When I was running, the fight became the only thing that saved me, became a part of me, became me. Now I am just a puppet sitting in the city with nowhere to go, like a spark trapped inside an ice palace.
The time will come when I will be burning again.
I've come to Atlantis, made a few acquaintances, one or two more friendly than others, but nothing is really happening.
I am teaching on Stackhouse's request self defense classes. At least there I can do something, but not what I would want to. There is just noone with enough fire so I could let myself go and let the fight become a live thing just between me and my opponent.
When I was running, the fight became the only thing that saved me, became a part of me, became me. Now I am just a puppet sitting in the city with nowhere to go, like a spark trapped inside an ice palace.
The time will come when I will be burning again.