Saturday, September 16, 2000

I am building an Altar of Tissues behind my scanner..colds suck, dude...
There was a wasp in this room earlier... I wonder where it's gone to..and I wonder when my brother and father are coming back from the wedding.. o.o; which I only got out of because I'm an ill mess...^^; Gee, now that I think of it, it would sort of suck to lose my computer privileges for getting a C in Algebra II, considering I just got this blog and all. ^^;; Oh well. We'll see how it goes, I guess.
I LOVE SALLY-SAMA :D

how's that for attention, eh?
My friend Kit always seems unhappy... I mean, more unhappy than ME, and I'm NOT a happy person. ^^; I worry about her...
Dude, I am hot as hell...I want to take my temperature but I can't find the thermometer. Oh, and there goes Kyla again, leaving abrubtly... I'm too ill and light-headed to get pissed off, though.
Yay~ it's up :D Big thanks to Malloreigh for not ONLY helping me get this to work but providing the fluffy layout as well. :D For anyone who might be new around here, the girl is Sailormana... the lead character in my Sailormoon fanfiction, Clarity.. ^^ Kendra drew it. ^_^
This is what I'm working on right now (Chapter 11 of Clarity):
Charon Asteri lay on the floor of his apartment, as he did every day, holding his scythe and dreaming. But today was different. In this dream, where usually he only heard garbled sounds, he was presented with words and images that were as sharp as the blade he held in his hands. Charon saw a boy with poorly cut, shaggy brown hair running through the streets of a slum. The veins in his legs breathed with him, pulsating as he stumbled into an abandoned shed. The boy was carrying a scythe that was almost twice his height, which he quickly hid behind the myriad boxes and tools in the shed's corner. His strength depleted, the boy slumped against a wall and attempted to settle his nerves. His eyes had closed halfway when he heard heavy footsteps approaching, causing him to sit up in fear. A group of about five men, some with their faces obscured by darkness, entered the shed.