Tagged as Literature

I have gone to bed, but couldn't sleep because I was thinking of my old RPG characters. So I thought I would blog about them here. It's odd how obsessed I am with those characters, or maybe not so odd, since this phenomenon has been commonly observed among other RPG players too (most of them much younger than me tho). It's like some alter form of narcissism. » Read more

Here's another of my RPG characters. I really love this one. She was so much fun to play. Basically, she's a thief, passing herself off as a ranger (she would pretend to make berries like rangers do, using sleight-of-hand). Most other players were not aware of this, so she was always lying to them, cheating their money for this and that charitable causes. » Read more

I think Nuwa is probably the most interesting character I have created. She was incredibly difficult to play though. Because she was so sexy, she got lots of male attention, and I quickly got frightened and ditched her. I just can't pull this one off. It used to make me blush playing her! The other male characters in the game were literally fighting each other to offer tributes to her. Wow. » Read more

Another old poem: (From Wednesday, February 22, 2006) I Watch The Girl Run I watch the girl run away from her lover to hide behind a tree. What are you doing? I ask. Shhh. So as to see if he will follow, whispers she, peeping at you, still sleeping. » Read more

Just feel like copying an old poem I wrote and put it up here. (From Saturday, December 07, 2002) She Devil The Devil she is my muse inspiring a blush tender and hush shortens my breath heightens my senses like the way you touch me making me long for the short reprieve until my next penance » Read more

Fathom me

When the colours start falling, red first.
When sunlight shivers above.
When words turn to bubbles, growing as they rise.
When your eyes anchor on mine.
OK? ok.
Now show me your world.

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