Communications

The flowers don't work any more. Not the way they should. If I was still capable of love it would be you I'm only filled with hate.

It's time for the Forsaken to rise again.

I can control dead people now. Among other things. I'm learning some...he called it science, but it's akin to magic. There's an artifact of great power but I'd have to rip it out of someone.

>> Some struggles are easy to lose.

>> You whoooooooooooooooooore.

>> I think my ears finally reached the length they are in my dreams.

I'd like to talk about my act. It's getting more difficult to disguise the changes my dreams have done to me. I was thinking with the right lighting and a mist machine I could appeal to the right fetishes, but I don't know how practical that is. I might have to bow out, but I'm stubborn, and I don't want her to win. She's incensed that I do this.

>> Are you free for a chat?
>> Have you had unusual dreams?

Are you still hiring?

>> I'm going to San Francisco.
>> Don't wait up.

>> I got fired.
>> I flipped on people at the shop who pointed their phones at me.
>> There's a crowd around that coffee shop now.
>> Kill me now, seriously.

>> Get your ass in this thread.
>> Just private lock it if you're a coward.