Sensory Overload“Ten seconds until blast-off!” the TV screams; you know it’s true because it’s what always happens. You don’t like it. The rocket on the TV, it’s setting off and there are people cheering. You don’t want to cheer; you just want to hide.Sensory Overload
The rocket goes off at three, and it’s not fair, it hasn’t counted down, and the people on TV are still waiting. You’re not. They want it and you don’t, and it should be the other way around.
In your blast-off, in your explosion, they’re shouting. Your fault! Not mine! Look what you did! You’re doing this on purpose! You’re trying to upset me! You’re delusional! Me – I’m delusional? I
PicturesqueStanding with my hand on the stairway, I can almost taste the flames. The metal banister is hot, blistering, but I don’t care. It’s a sense of realism, a connection to this event. I tighten my grip.Picturesque
The flames are a masterpiece, licking at the walls, trying to feed their hunger and spread their glory. It’s such a pretty picture, a glorious mix of hues, that I almost wish I had a canvas and paints or a camera. Such beauty should be caught, not lost.
I can smell the smoke as it spirals upwards like a tornado, less damaging but somehow just as harmful. It tickles my throat. I giggle nervously, and then cough
This is totally Sarah's fault.
Joy
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Willing to do Requests for Free to improve my skills!
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I'll post my FF12 piece very soon, just finished it today after 6 months
just need a little check up
keep watchin!
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-David-
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Hopefully next year I will be able to get online more and wish you a proper happy b-day.
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I woke up this morning to the teeth of the world.
Also! My computer (Bret, NOOO!) died. This is a new one... I still had that comp I talked with you on years ago
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Sorry to hear about the death of the old comp. -Plays sad music- It will be missed.
So! How've you been? Hows the family?
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I woke up this morning to the teeth of the world.
BUT WE'RE COMMUNICATING
I sadly don't talk to most of the rest of the E_W crew now. You were the one I always spoke most to. I miss them ;-;
It shall indeed be missed. It was dying tragically though. In its last days it was going to blue screen every half an hour. I started yelling at the error messages as it alternated between two of them.
I've been okay thanks! I'm fairly optimistic now (you don't need to CAPSLOCKOFRAGE my teenage angst now!)
I also have a facebook I don't mind adding you to if you run one - I'm rather secretive about it though, so e-mail me if you want to know of it, as it'd be very difficult to find.
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