Constants by emi-chan"Constants"The smoke had dispersed into the furthermost corners of the room by the time she finally opened the door. Not caring to remove the dwindling cigarette from his mouth, he spoke:"The office is closed.""Please, detective," said the voice of the timid creature wavering across the threshold. "It's an emergency.""Well, then, by all means, come in."Either she didn't quite hear the sarcasm dripping from his words, or she just didn't choose to show any reaction, for her feet made their way to the pleather guest chair without any more hesitation. "There's been a murder," she sputtered after a small amount of silence. He seemed unaffected by her statement, so she repeated it, desperate to make herself heard. "Marty, please, there's been a murder.""Let the police handle it. I'm just a lowly back-end private eye, you know. I might not be able to handle such a case." He leaned back to rest his legs on the desk before he added, "And don't call me Marty."A bit annoyed, the wo
flashfireuntitledand i saw youwither like the wickof my candle -the one that lights my wayto my bedroom.you know, honey, i don't mean to be cruel;your violent tremorsaccompanied by your tearsare witnessedby me -in me -too.i left you on my nightstandall nightand i didn't think twiceabout stopping the burningit all happened in a flashfireof my mindfirst: engulfed the tablenext: downed whole my coverslast: enraptured completely my selfoh and it seeredoh and it piercedoh and you burned me - third degree.iam now ashesihave no regretsyou -you devious candle.you symbol,you sign ofall i've burdened myself with,and ihave no regretsand icannot regretand isee not regressionam iblinded byfireonceagain?
half-greatnessuntitleddo you know what it's liketo achieve half-greatness?can you fathom it;would you borrow itif you were in need,because I wouldlend it to you.i'll lose it anyway.
voice- by emichanuntitledit's all in the voicethat you carry frominner-far lands toouter-near lands.are you strong?weak?emo?stoic?can you project,or do you rely onmachine..or even human?i can tellfrom your voice.can you?
love - by emi-chanlovehelp meto help me,don't aid mein dying.euthanasiais kind ofillegal.