Time Continues... · 7:31pm Apr 3rd, 2019
Whatever you do
And wherever that takes you
Know, it's not the end
Even to the self
Who feels alone in this world
There is still a friend
The Poetic Frost makes mistakes so that you don't have to. "Dance, Sode no Shirayuki!"
Whatever you do
And wherever that takes you
Know, it's not the end
Even to the self
Who feels alone in this world
There is still a friend
Xavier: What is this?
Shirayuki: It's a sort of "space-between" where characters can interact. Technically, they don't have reason or means to do so in their stories of origin, but this is the exception.
Xavier: I was referring to-
I'll see what I do.
I will not make promises.
My mind can blank out.
Computer troubles,
Lacking direction and goal
Some hindrances there
Real life is there too
Seeking full-time jobs, leisure,
Food, rest, and other
Thank you for your time
I'm glad you enjoy yourselves
And what you all read
Looks like the possibility of getting into a full-time position might be less of a future fantasy and more of a reality. I don't know when and where I'll start exactly, but I can almost guarantee that it means less time to focus specifically on writing here.
...
Then again, I don't update on a daily basis. So, maybe you won't even notice. Hard to say.
*Years of life drifting through... Internalizing my mother's shouting... Assuming what she's saying is actually what she means... Becoming listless because I actually believe that I am the worst person in existence...
*Enter some variation of a world of Shadows, be it Tartarus, a Midnight Channel, the Metaverse, or some new place altogether.
*Something manifests as my mother's worst side. The Shadow that represents her threatens to destroy me physically as well as mentally.
It looks like graduating from college is closer to reality than I ever dared to dream. So, instead of losing my writing time to school and/or a lackluster whim, it's possible that I could land myself into a full-time occupation after the next few months. Huh... I'm not sure how I feel about that.
I grasp, yet it slips
The feeling that I call mine
Trepidation... joy
Whatever you do
Wherever you choose to go
Please do so with care
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I'm thankful for:
-My family
-The opportunities I have
-People to look to for help
-Places where I can say as much or as little as needed
-Life and the gifts therein
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I seem to have submitted enough fanfics to play 52-Pickup. Weird.
The works, good and bad
Slowly make up the pieces
Snippets in my life
I might as well mention it here. I'm back in college classes. I never seem to be able to accurately predict how that affects my written works on here. So... just letting you know, in case you were wondering.
The heat continues
Despite summer's end is near
Bracing for impact