To the people I was RPing with, wherether I like it or not, I totally understand if you leave it behind and keep playing your characters normally as if nothing have happened. I won't blame you and that's cool. Okay?


EvolutionEvolutionEvolution
Alone.
Alone, surrounded by the black void. Nothing to do. Nowhere to go. No one to talk to. There was nothing. Absolutely nothing. Just... him.
There was never something to begin with, either way. From beginingless time, he had been there, locked, caged, imprisoned. Imprisoned in the void, alone with his soul. If he had one, that is.
There was something beyond that, through. Outside. He could feel it. Gentle shifts, here and there. Sparks. Diminutive light specks, carrying impulses, news, to the stormy neural hub that was there. And then quickly rushing out, returning with


Mind Zero"I did what I could, how I was going to know they were there?"Mind Zero
"The contact was a traitor, Fin. I can't, you know, sniff people to check if they're good or bad."
"Hey, I make mistakes. It's not my fault! But you know what? FINE! You want me out? I'm out! I don't need this crap no more. I quit."
"What kind of job?" Where his last words before the lights-out. A flash. What was that? Black. Another, to the left now. Not -his- left, just the left. Then he saw them. Those eyes. Black, green, white, what were they? A reflection of a thousand aeons of pure... pure... he couldn't tell. Stars in the astral. Speck


The Lily and the PigIn the middle of a pig farm, a beautiful lily was growing. But lilies are not meant to grow in the middle of pig farms: they are to grow in lily fields, along with those of their kin, and those that value them beautiful as they are. But this lily was growing in the pig farm indeed... which made her all the more special, along with all the more melancholic.The Lily and the Pig
One day, a dirty pig noticed the lily, and snickered maliciously. "A lone lily in my farm!" he thought. "Such an opportunity... " And the pig walked up to the lonely lily.
- Oh, lovely lily! - the pig said. - How come such a beautiful being sits in my dirty farm? &


SiniestroSiniestroSiniestro
Un cóndor vuela sobre las montañas Un símbolo de nuestras tierras. Que ironía que los de fuera Lo hayan usado en nuestra contra. La CIA: Corrupción, Infamia, Asesinato. Una guerra interna, un plan siniestro. Cuando el águila se disfraza de condor Y mata desde adentro a nuestra patria.
...well, somebody's gotta tell me that from time to time.
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It's something you'll get used to - A mental mind f**k can be nice.
- Rocky Horror Picture Show
...and tha's everything that comes to my mind now. I NEED A PSYCHIC BOOST! *opens his mouth and fires his lazorh*
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Attitudes are contagious. Is yours worth catching?
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