[It doesn't seem like much at first- you can hear the sound of waves rolling on a beach, and it looks like it just finished raining, the sand still soggy and wet in certain spots. The sky is a deep gray, and the cliffs are in sight as well, the tops trying to reach the endless abyss above them ( Read more... )

...Today's the anniversary of the day my old man disappeared. I don't care about him, really. He never cared about me, just Blitzball, so it doesn't matter anyways.

But I miss Mom. He took her away from me, too. I don't remember how long it was after he disappeared that she died, but it still hurts. A lot.

I'll never forgive him for that.

I took off ( Read more... )