Memorotic gateMemorotic gate.Yknow, youre not very good at this. It seemed like itd be more fun.Ravial twisted his head to look at his mate.What do you mean by that? What did I do?Well, its not really what you did, its what you didnt. I thought that you might get more exciting after we chose each other, but youre still as quiet as ever.Thats
He sighed. I cant help it, Im that way by nature. I dont fly around and steal things from people, like you do.Megiat hopped to the side of her partner and lifted his arm, revealing long black feathers, previously hidden against his dark suit.Then what are these for? All you do is sit in our tree and stare at people all day. Im done being patient with you.Ravials bright amber eyes shifted to look at his feet. Im sorry, I didnt know that it was hurting us so badly. Ive
Warm subjectWarm subjectDear Diary:My life sucks, and I have no way of expressing it. Sally was looking at me like she wanted to say something, but I guess she was too shy. I love her that way.Dear Diary:Everyone hates me. I know because Brad told me so. He said that Sally hates me too, and thats why she left. But I think theyre confused. Sallys still right here, and she doesnt even talk, how could she hate me? She thinks Im hot.Dear diary:Sara is so mean! She and Brad both told me today that my mom hates me. Then they made fun of my clothes. They called me Emo girly bitch just because of my black clothes. I like black clothes. They express my inner turmoil and strife.I went to the mall tonight, and my friends ran away from me. I went into Hot topic and cried until they made me leave.Hello diary.Sally still isnt talking to me. Im gonna ask mom for advice about talking to girls.Hi again. Mom said that I could never gave up.
Woods aren't quiet anymore.The woods arent quiet anymore.Three days ago, my animals began attacking each other, all of them making horrible screaming noises as they died. When I stepped outside to survey the carnage, I was overtaken by an insatiable urge, and before I was able to stop myself, my body was pushed to the ground and had begun eating the bloody animal meat. I tried to stand myself up, to spit the hot, bloody fragments out of my mouth, but whatever had made me start this cruel feast had no intention of allowing me stop.After many tortuous hours, I was allowed to collapse upon my front steps, where I must have passed out, for when I became fully conscious, night was approaching, and I was lying in a sickening pool of congealing blood and gore.After attempting to leave my house several more times and waking up in puddles of my own vomit, I decided that I would stay in my house until things had returned to normal.I called a small village close to my home, and asked the about the events taking p