A part of me has been misplaced. It hasn't been lost, or broken or stolen, it seems. But I have misplaced it. And I fear I may never get it back. Though it may be more accurate that I fear that I don't fear that I may never get it back. Perhaps that is more of what I'm feeling
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Kurama, isn't it? We've spoken before I believe.
This part of me hasn't a consciousness of it's own. Only it is a strong part of me, will or no. I believe it is a part most humans bear within them, whether they choose to act on it or not. Something like the myth of an angelic and demonic conscience, or the psychological development of the "I" and "me".
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I hope you come to terms with this "other self." It is an unstable way to stand, teetering between desires. As I have known before. Am still knowing.
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Though who it will benefit is yet to be seen....
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Have you touched any Egyptian looking golden items lately?
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Does touching these particular items cause such symptoms within one's conscience?
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...what do you mean, Clow Reed?
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I suppose you are of a world where Clow Reed exists? I am his reincarnation, I bear his soul and his memories, and some say aspects of his personality, though I shall make it perfectly clear I am not Clow Reed himself. That misunderstanding has brought sorrow more than once.
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But...you have the same soul, then, so you must also be Clow Reed. How strange. I should be calling you Eriol-sama them. I am sorry.
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There's no need for formality. Eriol is just fine.
May I ask your name?
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