4th wall continues. . . six feet under?

[fomicrymeariver]

[have you been ever been dead? killed anyone? thought about being dead or killing anyone? been near someone that is dead? seen dead people? raised the dead? been friends with someone who knew a dead guy? ... you get the point

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[dunxcaoforever]

[is yelling and throwing her drinks at random zombies. Her yaoi fanfiction--I mean, "poetry" won't write itself, okay.]

--How dare you interrupted me when I was working on something!? I demand that you let me go back this instance!

[fomicrymeariver]

[intersecting. Those are my bitches, yo.]

My, aren't we quite the hard worker.

[dunxcaoforever]

I have a deadline, alright! And this stupid and nonsensical party definitely isn't helping it.

[fomicrymeariver]

Well, you know what they say. All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy.

[dunxcaoforever]

But I happen to enjoy writing, thank you very much.

[fomicrymeariver]

Being a self-professed scholar myself, I happen to agree.

[dunxcaoforever]

Oh? And what do you write, then?

[fomicrymeariver]

Oh, nothing of import. Self-indulgent research, really more like fiction.

[dunxcaoforever]

Then you should understand that annoyances like aren't helping me with my writer's block.

[fomicrymeariver]

Then a break is just the thing to break that block, wouldn't you say?