BlooFlap's Writing Journal

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Week I
001. New Beginnings
002. Cause/Effect
003. Peace of Mind
004. Childhood Memories
005. Speed
006. Mayhem
007. Gilding a Lily

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~NEW BEGINNINGS~

"Light the candle!
For our previous darkness
shalt be washed away
With heat,
And burnt away
With hate.

Darkness replaced by
Enlightenment,
Dominance in place of
Submission,
Independence substituting
Dependence."

These were words spoken
By Mankind.
It is They who declared that
No more invisible
So-called gods or goddesses
Shall dominate Us.

Henceforth, We took on
Our own destiny.
Fate was now truly in
Our hands.

This was the day We took responsibility
And Pangaea was reborn.

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Week I
001. New Beginnings
002. Cause/Effect
003. Peace of Mind
004. Childhood Memories
005. Speed
006. Mayhem
007. Gilding a Lily

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~CAUSE AND EFFECT~


It is a fact that every
White has its black.
And with that,
Every cause to its
Own effect.

Death! reigned all
With or without a god
Evidence was in piles
Like rubbish,
To be abandoned.
Reeked of the past,
But not the future.

After our supposed god
Abandoned us,
Is it not reasonable to
Abandon "Him"?

We are not chosen.
We are mere leftovers.

Cling to your blindness,
But I wish to see.

Light the candle!  

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Week I
001. New Beginnings
002. Cause/Effect
003. Peace of Mind
004. Childhood Memories
005. Speed
006. Mayhem
007. Gilding a Lily

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~PEACE OF MIND~


I sat at the dock,

a smooth rock in my hand.
I rubbed the texture
of it with my thumb.

Then, I tossed it
into the water.

The rock
submerged
into the
glittering water,
leaving ripples
where it penetrated.

The violet glow
underneath the water
blurred where the
rock hit, but
soon regained its
clarity.


It's so nice.

It's so peaceful.


The young grass,

the periwinkle petals
falling from the
wisteria tree,

the wavering
liquid-like
sky above me...


It's such a lie.

It's such a joke.  

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Week I
001. New Beginnings
002. Cause/Effect
003. Peace of Mind
004. Childhood Memories
005. Speed
006. Mayhem
007. Gilding a Lily

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~CHILDHOOD MEMORIES~


*[The_Actual_Magician entered the chat now]*


Satoshi: [Masami?]

Satoshi: [Remember when we played]
Satoshi: [with all this fake-ness,]
Satoshi: [and pretended]
Satoshi: [and thought it was]

Satoshi: [so]

Satoshi: [nice?]

Satoshi: [We were so small.]
Satoshi: [We thought it was just]
Satoshi: [so great]
Satoshi: [that Humanity built everything]
Satoshi: [from scratch, and how we]
Satoshi: [shunned the gods]
Satoshi: [because they shunned us.]

Satoshi: [How we puffed our chests]
Satoshi: [with pride...]

Satoshi: [Then, you got older]
Satoshi: [and said]
Satoshi: ["It's not that great."]

Satoshi: [I think,]
Satoshi: [maybe,]

Satoshi: [you were right.]

Satoshi: [Yeah.]

Satoshi: [We were such children back then.]  

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Week I
001. New Beginnings
002. Cause/Effect
003. Peace of Mind
004. Childhood Memories
005. Speed
006. Mayhem
007. Gilding a Lily

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~SPEED~


*(VaseShatteredOops entered the chat now)*

Satoshi: [It just finally struck me right now]
Satoshi: [while I was just sitting and thinking.]

Satoshi: [I mean,]

Satoshi: [yeah,]

Satoshi: [we're all advanced and everything]
Satoshi: [with our technology and stuff...]
Satoshi: [But what exactly is REAL?]

Masami: (o_o)

Satoshi: [It LOOKS real.]
Satoshi: [It FEELS real.]
Satoshi: [It SMELLS and TASTES real.]

Masami: (Wait, you sniff and lick the computers?)

Satoshi: [But it's not.]

Masami: (Isn't it kinda gross? I mean, it's all cleaned
with disinfectants and stuff every day to keep it from, you know, getting all dirty.)
Masami: (All those fancy chemicals.)
Masami: (What's wrong with you? Has that been getting to your brain?)

Satoshi: [That's not what I'm talking about.]

Masami: (Yeah, I know. But seriously, dude, give me a break.
I was just taking a fake-nice fake-nap in the fake-wisteria tree,
and then you fake-scare the fake-crap out of me with the fake-vibrations
of my fake-PDA getting all fake-buzzing all up in my boob because
of your not-fake bs about things being fake?)

Satoshi: [Yes, yes,]

Satoshi: [I apologize for the fact that you keep your PDA in your boob-holder.]

Masami: (LOLLLLL OMG Boob-holder. Yesss. GENIUS.
Let's call it that from now on. Boob-holders. Like, "Yes! Let's go boob-holder
e-shopping tomorrow, gurlfraynd!!! What size boob-holder are you? I'm A32.
JK, we both know my boob-holder is wayyy bigger than that. I just didn't want to
make you feel bad about your own boob-holder size. Hahaha! Yeah, I was kidding.
I hate you. I do not want to go boob-holder shopping with you.")

Satoshi: [...]

Satoshi: [I'm actually smiling at this right now,]
Satoshi: [but]
Satoshi: [that's not what I want to discuss.]

Satoshi: [At all.]

Masami: (Yeahhh, I know. I just woke up, though.
Gimme a sec while I read through your not-fake bs about things being fake.)
Masami: (But at least it's good that I'm cheering you up? wink )

Satoshi is typing...

Satoshi stopped typing.

Satoshi is typing...

Satoshi stopped typing.

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I snickered at his indecisiveness.
What is he trying to type?
What is he thinking?
This happens too often.

Scrolling up,
I find Satoshi's lamentations over
how stupid he was as a kid.
I thought he was cute back then, at least.

Reading... Reading...
Oh. Wow.
He finally bought the s**t
that I wasn't even selling.
I'm going to take the liberty of
keeping the change.

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Satoshi: [I mean,]
Satoshi: [I'm just saying that]
Satoshi: [we're hypocrites.]
Satoshi: [We say the gods are fake,]
Satoshi: [but then we build ourselves a whole palace of fake-ness.]

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I exhale a yawn
into my palm.
Satoshi probably knew this
all along, but just tried to
suppress it.
Did something happen to him?

But I can cross that bridge later.


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Masami: (Looks like you're finally up to speed.)

Masami: (So,)

Masami: (Shall we gain some?)