Entry #88 - Pixie and the Straw Hats
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Circles within circles. Mirrors within mirrors. Reflections, changes, light, shadows, gray, blue, purple, white… Mirrors marred with smoke. Smoke and mirrors. Screams, laughter, mirth, apathy…
Cold heart, colder than stone. Miracles reborn, then lost forever on the ashes of the city. Fire and water, ice and flame. Each of them a creator, each of them a destroyer. Entropy. Gnaw the bone, drink the marrow, death so sweet, miracle of straw.
Puppets. Puppets, all of us. Straw dolls with straw hats, straw hearts, straw eyes. No, button eyes. Black, yellow, orange, gray. Shadows reflected on the wall, gone in a glimpse. Puff.
Lock.
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Already told you that i love this char :), haven’t seen all entries, however, in all i have seen, this is my favourite. It gives a real feeling of schizofrenia, just great
Comment by Mário — May 31, 2006 @ 6:34 pm
Mmm. You’ve overlooked your butterflies yet again, deary. Butterflies are not orange and gray. They’re pink and purple and yellow. And blue. So much blue. Tears.
-Media
Comment by Media — May 31, 2006 @ 9:27 pm
There are orange butterflies, love. Monarch. They’re so cute *giggle* And gray, as well. Yes, gray… Ashes. Ashes so sweet and joyous.
There is no need for tears. Why should it?
Comment by Pixie — May 31, 2006 @ 9:34 pm
A mystery surrounded by an enigma and shrouded in a facsimile of a lie?
Puppets caught fast in the twine of our own falsehoods, twisted and tangled in our own limbs and blinded by our hopes of a better tomorrow?
Tell me, have you ever heard of the miracle known as Seroquil? There’s a nagging voice that tells me you could use a few dozen milligrams right now.
Comment by Mask — June 1, 2006 @ 8:00 pm
Waaaaay too many possible side-effects for my liking, Ma’k dear xD
Comment by Pixie — June 2, 2006 @ 5:13 am
The risk is all part of the game. It makes it fun.
Comment by Media — June 3, 2006 @ 4:11 pm
Fun, maybe. But would it be a sane idea? I think not, dearest. I intend to keep my sanity. It seems to be arare thing, nowadays.
Comment by Pixie — June 3, 2006 @ 8:01 pm