-There's a burst of soft static as the mic starts recording, the sound of a few crows here and there in the background, cackling softly. Karasu's voice is heard, soft, sultry as he speaks to the birds. Almost fond.-Shhh...it will be alright...no, no I'm fine. He will find his way back to this, the World's End...it isn't fair to assume he'd leave us ( Read more... )

A year is such a short time to me...but it's been rather pleasant, despite this...highly unpleasant cold weather. A pity I don't have someone warm at the moment...but such is life, hmm ( Read more... )

The unrequited dream. The song that...no one can sing...

Tell me, you few survivors...who among you has tasted love...? Who among you would taste it...now if offered it? Would you embrace it to your very core...or run and hide, afraid of what repercussions it might give int he end.

Love is such a nasty element. Bittersweet...fragile...but it ( Read more... )