Dead souls

"It can't rain all the time."
Flipped through "The Crow", the movie this time. Can't decide which I like best, that or the comic.
"I say move and you're dead!"
"I say I'm dead, and I move..."


Well, things worked out this way and that way. Think I'm going to clean up the apartment, I really want to be able to walk all over the floor, not just seleceted areas. "You'll find your way back down, and I'll keep the area clear (please clear the area)." Washed up yesterday, though.
And took a walk on the dark side, took a look at my city in a coat and a sign made from a circle, a square and a triangle. Met a shattered mirror with a high hat, felt all the forests of the world and how water runs everywhere and Ulmo has never quite stopped listening... The sea lapped the shore and called to me, that I should travel it. The moon lit my way and I walked a bit where reality runs thin and the cool of other worlds slip through. Felt the wind greet me back and the night promise me that everything will be all right in the end.

I am an elven soul in a body not dissimilar, and I must remember that I am alone. Alone, but never alone.

The darkest night of the year approaches, and I will meet it. The darker part of the year is here, and all is as it should.

I refuse the angst! I refuse the pain! I refuse the ill-created moral rules, all the laws and all the twisted ways of conscience! I REFUSE!

And I will try to be me once more. Here I come.