Mar 21, 2010 03:59
Just a few for now, I don't feel like writing a lot.
I hope that all those partaking in festivities tonight had a truly wonderful time. I am sad I did not make it out, but physical and other concerns kept me from leaving home this time around.
Soon, I hope to breathe life into the husk again and move out among the people. It has come that I am desperately alone in my solitude, my reflection as well as my service to the white lord, near their end.
I miss the laughter, the flash of wit behind eyes, the mutual comfort fleeting as ever a moment can be, and the warmth of those I would call my own.
C