Sometimes I just let my mind wander. It is a strange kind of feeling to be free yet shackled. When you are away from your heart you start to fade and some even begin to fade when they are with their hearts. I cannot seem to wrap my brain around the exact nature of the condition.
The mystical unicorn still has no word. I am patient as ever though. I am relishing Vendetta at the moment. She has been such entertainment. I only wish I could read what she writes about me. Lmao. Vendetta has that look upon her that says I'm scared of you but hate you with every fiber. Strange.
I suppose strangest of all is the Hanzou. When the two meet there are sparks and brilliant lights but are they really that wonderful? It scares me to think of the hanzou. I truly wish to be with it but then again I am afraid to be cut in half yet again. The risk is so deep and not enough help is available at the moment. Not enough evidence. Always enough desire.
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Fragmented Self who wanders through life like a dreamer and wades through the river of dreams as though it were the only truth left in this world
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