[she's making food in the kitchen. ...quite a bit of it, actually. she herself isn't very hungry, but there's little else to do to distract her from the fact that she's upset. her sister's birthday was a week ago, and she didn't even realize it. but now she's been thinking about it and her and home, so she's just a little sad.]
21 Oct 2008
Artist's Block
21 Oct 2008 05:25 pm[a lonely namine has just finished up using all the pages in her sketchbook. without a new one or any ideas to keep herself busy, she has nothing to do but to mope around on a couch, waiting for some random entertainment to pop up she supposes]
[to herself] I don't have much of a life, do I?
[ooc: bother her. you know you want to]
[to herself] I don't have much of a life, do I?
[ooc: bother her. you know you want to]
[A song so simple, yet filled with emotions one without Hearts can never portray, played quietly in the background. He laid on his back, looking up at the endless ceiling with a deep sigh.]
I'll Always Love You
Yes You, the One Whom I Love
Forever and More
But What is My Love
But An Empty Shell of Words,
A Song Without Words...
[Oh Dear. It seems Marluxia is not at all as chipper as he'd normally be. Perhaps he is sad? But, can Gods be sad?]
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21 Oct 2008 10:18 pmIt truly is intriguing the way the duplicates here often have their vast differences. While some Keybearers may be genuine, seemingly 'innocent', others may be cruel, brutal, and abnormal. Some have fallen into the very darkness they claimed was weak to the light, others have never been exposed to such abstract concepts as other worlds or Keyblades themselves...
Even those who are pure may find their duplicates to have even a faint touch of darkness within their hearts, just waiting to corrode them. Some may have already become heartless and defied what has been accepted as the norm'.
And, with such irony, those who have fallen to darkness in some realities may be the ones who fight against it in others.
Such a remarkable world, this is, wouldn't you agree?
Even those who are pure may find their duplicates to have even a faint touch of darkness within their hearts, just waiting to corrode them. Some may have already become heartless and defied what has been accepted as the norm'.
And, with such irony, those who have fallen to darkness in some realities may be the ones who fight against it in others.
Such a remarkable world, this is, wouldn't you agree?