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I'm tired
I'm so tired
not from a lack of sleep
but from a sheer amount of disbelief
In the moments he leaves silent as I do as well, I let my mind wander about.
One the note of wandering... I think of Desperado and how he is at this moment. I was going to meet back up with him after I ran into a kind girl on the beach. We hadn't talked long before parting ways. Now I was here and it was more snowy than before and I wonder what my friend is doing now.
I wonder if he's still going to travel south with me and my wit. Me and Her.
"I didn't have the strength to live life as a lone wander," his tone is serious and solemn. Maybe that is the one thing I don't like about him. Although I can be like him sometimes with my soft voice and peaceful ways. Was She secretly grabbing hold of my steering wheel, leading me to believe that it was okay to not like one thing about someone else.
I mean, I guess that is okay, so I don't overreact. Yet.
I nod when he says he admires anyone who can live that way. He says he's solitary soul. I guess he really is. "I'm a wanderer. I wander through other's lives in hopes to change them up just a bit before I leave once again. It's not much of an impact, but it's something. I never have time to stay longer than a day." I explain my ways to him. My newly selected ways.
"If I find someone I truly like a lot, it will stick with them for a little longer than that. Don't get me wrong, I like you and your cute little thing but I really can't stay too long." I hope he understands as a small smile spreads my cheeks.
She flutters in her slumber and seems to shoot a sense of rush and hurried-ness into my mind while asleep. I shiver and start to fidget. It's hard to ignore her. It's like I can feel her rolling around in her bed of my nightmares. It's distracting, and I may not hear his next words...
From seeing the watercolor world we live in slowly turn a light shade of tin
smiles fade to frowns
ups turn to downs
some of us have lost their spark
lost our drive
lost our heart
@Ashamin
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Plot Thread
*You may do anything you wish with Silk excluding dismemberment and death.
