Dec 03, 2007 16:03
I hate my super-annoying, selfish, jerkface, poobubble, mean, irritating, exasperating, grumpypants-of a brother.
But I miss him lots.
Oh dear...where did thi--I often sneaked out of the palace to go meet the people of our kingdom.
Ah...huweeh...? Why am I typing these thi--
Every time one of my feathers is returned to me, I dream and remember the memories contained in the feather. There's always this one person...who I think is really important to me...but I can never see the person...or hear the person talk...or hear the person's name...it's like a black hole...and sometimes...I'm scared that that hole will never be filled up...maybe I'm even scared of the per;aoidjf;ladsjf;lakdsjf;kladsjf
cursed,
curse-day