уυαη кα-ƒαι (
cloakand_danger) wrote in
paradisa2012-08-31 08:40 pm
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[Private]
I used to know exactly who I was. I used to be able to define myself by all the things I promised myself I'd never become.
I'm no closer to becoming those things, but it feels like sometimes-
[an exasperated noise]
Forget it.
[/Private]
[Delirium]
You're still around, aren't you?
[/Del]
[For once, Yuan doesn't seem to be brooding or even making much of an effort to stand guard. He's lying on his back on the sand, watching the stars, journal open beside him as he waits for a response.]
I used to know exactly who I was. I used to be able to define myself by all the things I promised myself I'd never become.
I'm no closer to becoming those things, but it feels like sometimes-
[an exasperated noise]
Forget it.
[/Private]
[Delirium]
You're still around, aren't you?
[/Del]
[For once, Yuan doesn't seem to be brooding or even making much of an effort to stand guard. He's lying on his back on the sand, watching the stars, journal open beside him as he waits for a response.]
