Day 159 - ...egg?
Your choice: John Egg-bert or Salvo the Slime with glasses
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Day 158 - Stretched
Sore back? Frazzled mind? A desire only to lay down and do nothing?
Yeah, sounds like tiredness alright.
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Day 157 - A Puddling Conundrum
"...I guess it's hard to tell that 'Puddling' is meant to be a pun on 'puzzling' and 'puddle', hey...?"
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Day 156 - "As Above, and so Below"
AKA "I have a love-hate relationship with trees, and here's the love"
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Day 154 - Overload
You ever have those moments when you just want to hear nothing? As if even the whisper of the wind is too much to listen to?
Waking up tired leaves the body focused on trying to just get by. Perhaps listening to the occasional word isn't too bad.
Having unpredicted obstacles get in the way of regular errands strains the mind to figure out either how to fix it or just how to deal with the waiting to find out what'll happen.
Finding drinks and crumbs all over yourself not because anyone else was being cruel to you but simply from your own sluggish movements.
Exerting your body at the workplace you've worked at for years, despite thinking things should've gotten easier at some point.
At some point, you just want to stop something so the rest of you can catch up.
At some point, you just need to stop something so the rest of you can take a breather.
It would be nice to just let the silence envelop in those moments. Let the rest of myself have a small reprieve.
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Day 152 - A Lively Market Town
"There existed a city, situated in the middle of major roads, where the markets were bustling and the trade favoured the civilians as much as it did the merchants. Riches flowed and many sought to take advantage of its abundance of wealth. It's name...?
Roads."
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Day 151 - Ever-Smouldering Pyre
"It has been 3000 years since it last exploded and the people have enjoyed relative peace in this time...but it is said 'When the ever-smoldering pyre eclipses the sun again, the darkness shall return and descend upon the land once more.'"
"...sounds like it came right out of a child's tale, but if a volcano spewed out that much smoke, who knows what kind of damage it could do."
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Day 148 - Misdirection
God, he's so annoying.
I try to call him cute, and he adamantly states how he isn't. Why do allow him to call me cute, then?
I acknowledge how him hurting me physically is a symbol of his closeness. It's not easy, but I felt it. Why, then, can I not give him that same affection in return? Does he not actually like sharing the pain?
My sexuality is unique (Don't expect me to explain). I don't expect him to let me indulge, but he does sometimes. That said, it still feels like he hates it. Am I in the wrong for thinking so? It's not as though he wants me to indulge in his.
When am I supposed to say "No more"? When am I supposed to think "I need this"? Maybe it's confusing. Most of you would think "Why entertain him?"
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...Honestly, I couldn't tell you. Maybe it's the hidden kindness I can see, past the defensive reactions.
Maybe it's his low self image that makes me want to help him see how good he actually is.
Maybe it's his own unusual sexuality that makes me want to share in it, even if that isn't even a possibility.
...maybe I'm distracted by the kindness he does share. Maybe I see the difficulty he's lived through and wonder how his life hasn't had better.
...maybe I'm just missing something important. I dunno.
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Day 147 - The Ponderings of the Fool
"Or alternatively known as 'Shhh! Jake is thinking!'"
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Day 143 - cake
"Ooooh. I hope it's got some cocolatt inside of it!"
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