Friendship Letters

//Was going to post this as a regular post, but forgot I was still logged in as a different character, and CA won't let me paste this into the regular post box. 2 Days. A poor little girl has been lost in the Astral Highway System for 2 days. Nar couldn't even begin to imagine just what this little girl was going through. Alone in a chaotic mess of topographies, with no way of knowing anyone was looking for her. Alone, afraid, and likely starting to lose herself. The amount of luck he's h...

Hello g*mers, your silly old friend here, you know, the one that used to make jokes about cheese and, as time went on, became boring and eventually vanished entirely. Things are as they are, people grow old and lose the "I'm so random" non-sensical humor of their youth, often exchanging it for sarcasm and the like... Alas, that is not what I am here for. Rather, I've been looking back into the stories I've written so far, my own original universes and fandom-based universes. I've been wanting to...

At first, when the health issues started popping up, Asuka thought she could manage them. Then, they started to get worse, and Asuka saw the writing on the wall. Either she could move in with her son and his family for them to take care of him, or she could move into a retirement home to get the care she needed. In the end, Asuka wanted her son and his family to be able to live their lives without having to spend so much time caring for her. Not that they would mind. In fact, Cyan seems pretty u...

Every day I wake up and it is something new. Not to mention I have so much to lose. So many depend on ny generosity that I would do anything to see their smiles of gratitude again. It scares me. It scares every part of me. For now though. It's another day. Hallow shades. How grim. Brimsyone would show up to a small town outside of hallow shades called "The Corner of the Earth" or The land of ghosts. Once named Honeywell, the town burnt to the ground from monster hunting murderers. What a ...

Have you ever woken up in a sweat from a dream you cannot forget? Have you ever regretted a night when you yelled about a life? I remember getting ready to bed, I was only just a kid. Let's say about around 5 when I yelled about a life. ...

The rain was clear... Good! He would huff as he put his hands up to start the fight until all the sudden: A giany lady came from the sky. Well, small lady. Giant puppetry arms in a spider formation. Brimstone would have his mouth wide open as he witnessed it. W-What?! One of the vampire would laugh and yell out. "Hey, Idiot! Beat that?! Not a chance!" Brimstone would then glance at the lady with a blush on his face. W-Whoa! She is pretty. Long blonde hair with a nice figure. She lacked leg...

Growing up I was left alone with no one to speak to and nowhere to call home. I gave up on making friends with others since my voice brings foes only and no others. I walked near beaches and ran out of sight ...

Brim would be making wrapping things up. He would be whistling as he looked up at the beautiful night sky. He contenplated his life like he does every night and would take off his stuffy cloak he wears during his job. In this moment though, he was free to explore. Brim's sharp nails would grow past his bandages. Black nails to reflect the night. He would make a swipe to cut off his thick tight bandages and returned to being a night creature. One of many, many problems. Yet problems were his ...