Jul 17, 2008 13:23
Oh, dear. I hope none of you were worried by Throne's note regarding my disappearance. It was nothing to be alarmed about. I merely took a trip down to the Scavenger's Yard and found myself distracted by this odd silver coin I found. Having now had it in my possession for a few days, I believe it might have cured my stomach aches, which is an unexpected advantage.
One of the few these days. I apologize to those of you who have been bearing the brunt of my melancholy. I'm having a momentary attack of morose silliness, which I can't seem to shake, even though I've been trying.
I promise not to write bad poetry unless provoked, however. So rest assured on that score, Edensphere.
[trust],
a poet and i don't know it,
i land on my feet,
[drake],
[bold],
[crow],
[mcqueen],
allergic to the truth,
[throne],
[bastet]