I am elven work that needs an elven hand.

April 12th, 2015

I have waited for someone like you for too long to give you up.

4/12/15 06:02 pm

I am elven work that needs and elven hand. I am demon power that needs a demon hand. I am evil and need a tainted hand. My maker sought to control me by putting restraints upon who could wield me. He was an elf who had been through the pit and survived; it taints the blood. You are a half-elf who has been through the pit and survived. Do you know how rare that is? ( I will not give you up. )

December 18th, 2011

12/18/11 08:42 pm

Tiny Tim. I hope that isn't a commentary on my...never mind.

November 6th, 2011

11/6/11 11:41 am

( Slipped under Icy's & Karen's door )

( Slipped under Teddy/Lee's door )

April 12th, 2011

4/12/11 08:14 pm

Doc told me to keep a dream journal. Said I should write down my thoughts and memories. Gods! Why is it so hard to remember? I was on the grey island again, that place where all the colors are muted until there's almost no color at all.

Sometimes my dreams are all in black and white. Except for the color of blood. And then the colors are over-saturated, all red, and yellow, and sharp contrast. So sharp I think I just might cut myself looking at it.

It's a desert. The glare of the sun blinds me, but I'm cold, so cold. Hands close around my hilt, and I feel alive for a moment, but in the end there's only death. It taints the blood.

My blood.

I bring death and vengeance.

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