This week I’ve been m9ing Horn, Nian and getting Asbestos S2 masteries, so Fiametta has been hosing Hoshi off in the dormitory multiple times a week so I can toss her back in the training room for more rigorous drills
You ever have that feeling? As you recline in your room, ensconced beneath the safety of your covers, with your laptop aglow in hand. It's as though the world is hushing around you, just like snow softly accumulating, creating a tranquil cocoon.
It's a moment of reflection, where you begin to feel the smallness of your existence against the greater expanse of the universe and find yourself wanting.
With what am I filling the cracks that I am fitted in that bring value to my own creation? One day, under the unfeeling eye of the abyss that stares back, how do I justify the life I've lived?
I am laid bare with nothing but the weight of my sins on my back and the sting of my shortcomings etched in my skin. Yet I stand still against the waves that crash against my body and erode my mind. I stand.
Melanie: "I can't believe you didn't tell me we were still married!"
Wilford: "Technically, you didn't ask."
Melanie: "I didn't think I needed to! You told me you had it annulled. You told me you bought a contract to remodel the courthouse and then had the records department bulldozed to the ground and paved into a parking lot! You said you had the witness shot!"
Wilford: "Not exactly. I said I'd get to it. And as you know, I've been busy. We both have."
Melanie: "It was 15 years ago."
Wilford: "16, last Friday. Happy anniversary, by the way."
Melanie: "I'm going to kill you."
Wilford: "And if you did, you'd get everything. Don't you see? I did this for you, as my successor."
Melanie: "No, you did this because you're a psychopath. You did this to tie me to you forever. Well, it's not going to work. We are getting an annulment, TODAY."
Wilford: "You don't even want to TRY therapy?"
Melanie: "We are either going to the courthouse, or I am going to find another job. That's it. I mean it Joseph, I'm through."
Wilford: "Fine, fine. You know, you're lucky I don't take things like this personally. Otherwise you might make the mistake of hurting my feelings."
sorry for not posting for a week. was busy saving the world from unfathomable horrors and threats, thus postponing our impending doom once again. you're welcome.
anyways, new chapter of my WIP coming soon! xx