‘Hello?’ You found yourself in the room in which Tsukimiya-sensei told you to wait for the composer and the other idol you were about to work with. As far as you knew, you were assigned with one of the STARISH members for this job. You sat quietly on the sofa and put your bag down. There was a magazine on the coffee table so you took it out of boredom and flipped few pages.
STARISH huh? You were pretty amazed Shining assigned you for a job with one of them since they usually do jobs alone or with somebody from their group. You felt a little proud you were needed for this project and smiled then resumed to the article but you did
I ran as fast as I could. My lungs were burning and my legs didn’t belong to me anymore…I couldn’t feel them. Only my will kept me moving forward. Tears moistened me cheeks and I fled from the chasing shadow which I felt dangerously behind me.
“Whither goest thou…my love?”.
I stopped in my tracks as a figure blocked my path. My legs were shaking with fear and exhaustion and they barely kept me upright.
“You know that there is no point running away from the wolf my little lamp…”. I let my hand hover over my sword and was more than ready to draw it every moment. The figure still hid in th
So... two years have passed since I've last updated my journal... Shame on me.
My list of mangas to read and animes to watch got longer. Like A LOT longer.
Currently I'm fighting my laziness, trying to improve my "skills".
I don't know what to do, so I'm giving you this little badass :
WTF? It's like 32 degrees (Celsius obviously ) in shadow! It's like ... 90F, or something. My poor PC. It's way too hot for you, baby. T_T
Piszę ... bo czuję potrzebę odświeżenia journala.
W zasadzie, to nie mam nic do przekazania.
Pomijając oczywiście irytację, nudę i dziwną, króliczą fazę.
( Osobiście pragnę, by ta faza trwała wiecznie, jako że jest nieszkodliwa dla środowiska, a i korzyści czasem przyniesie. )
Mam ogromną potrzebę robienia ikon, co z tego, że nie wychodzą? <3