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  1. Edema Rue
    You've created quite a stir, sir
  2. Edema Rue
    Dilsha felt a tear drip down her cheek. She hated that tear, hated it so much. It fell anyway, rolling down to her cheek before falling too the wooden floor beneath her. She took a long, shuddering breath. Fine. Fine. She was done. Let them mock her. Let them say she was too weak. Let them have their rumors. They were nothing to her. She stood up, raising her chin and drying her eyes. They could do nothing to her, and so she was free. Free...Dilsha grinned. She flicked her wrist, and a dagger appeared in a flash of purple light. She drew it carefully along the palm of her hand, watching the blood drip...the red droplets splattered on the floor around her single tear. She pressed her hand against the wall of the small hut, smearing her blood there and muttering a few words in some long forgotten language under her breath. A faint breeze blew through her hair, and she nodded, knowing she'd done it write. "Decay," she said, then stepped out into the sunlight. Let them die. Let them all die. *** Several weeks later, Dilsha was standing behind the bar at an inn. Her inn, bought and paid for. A few customers were scattered about, but for now it was mostly quiet. Too early in the day, she supposed. Of course, without the regular bustle she could hear nearly every conversation. "Did you hear?" A man hissed to his companion. "Half the king's palace, completely rotted away. Gone. And there's already signs of decay in the rest of it, too. No one knows how it happened." Dilsha was faintly surprised. Half the palace, already? That was quick...the spirit must have been more powerful than she'd thought. She turned and stepped into the kitchen, grinning. There was no turning back now, and she was glad. It's my turn to be on top now.
  3. Edema Rue
    (Jefferson or Burr) But if you had to choose
  4. Edema Rue
    And somewhat terrified-ly. In fact,
  5. Edema Rue
    AH NO WIT WHY DID YOU MAKE HIM MAD
  6. Edema Rue
    THEY WEREN'T HIS HIGHLIGHTERS. JUST SO YA KNOW. But poople!!
  7. Edema Rue
    @Canada Lover
  8. Edema Rue
    @Ookla of Hope
  9. Edema Rue
    "I never said it was. Just that there was a reason." "Hello, spirit," Zira murmured. Zira laughed, laughed long and hard. "Talk less," she advised. "You'll sound smarter that way. Do you know who I am, little boy? Do you know that Eddie was my friend, my mentor...that Siylna is still in me, and that everything that happened that day..." her gaze darkened for a moment. Then she was grinning again. "It made me who I am now, fool."
  10. Edema Rue
    "He isn't telling the whole story," Zira cut in, snickering. "Trying to make himself the hero...he tried to kill one of the gamemakers."
  11. Edema Rue
    True, Wiz keeps brainwashing my characters... Makes for cool pfps, though! I have one of Eddie (the sacrificing one) that I'm excited to use next hehe.
  12. Edema Rue
    It's quiet uptown...
  13. Edema Rue
    XD It's my GM character, Zira, about to eat a mouse (she's a hungry lil vampire)
  14. Edema Rue
    Zira chewed thoughtfully. "Another one...how interesting. Hello, spirit."
  15. Edema Rue
    <333 If there's anything I can do, you can always let me know. It does stink, and I'm so sorry you have to go through it. *hugs*
  16. Edema Rue
    I'm also not experienced with this, and I won't ask for details (and I pinky promise not to make fun of you, especially since there's a decent chance I know both of them) but as a girl...usually it's better to just help as you can and the girl will be grateful. Support is almost always a good thing, and I don't think most girls are going around thinking every good thing that happens to them is a sign of a crush. If you're still friends, I don't think it'll be awkward. (I could be totally wrong on every point, though) And...yeah. Girls are weird and strange and most of us don't understand ourselves. Anything is possible...sorry.
  17. Edema Rue
    I can't believe we're here with him!
  18. Edema Rue

    To the theatre, regarding them:

    I am tied

    So tightly

    To the outside of your wall

    That I can never make it in, and I can never search for another place to call home.

    You are my comfort,

    My solace,

    My dreams,

    And my destruction.

    You are everything I'll never be; you are everything I've ever wanted to be.

    You are their home, and they are the one thing I want more than you.

    Without belonging, there is no purpose behind the pain.

    Without them, there is no reason to keep pushing through the hopelessness.

    Without love, all of life loses its luster.

    Without care, I have no reason to make the tears stop flowing.

    Without them, I have no reason to keep loving you.

    At least, that’s what I tell myself.

    But the truth is,

    Without them,

    You are the only thing I remember how to love.

    When they weren’t there to hold me,

    You swept up the broken remnants of my heart,

    And you put me back together,

    And you let me rest within your embrace.

    Through the beauty of the art. 

    For you are more than a family.

    You are more than a team.

    You are more than a home.

    You are the theatre.

    You are the place where the world falls away,

    And the place where they fall away, too.

    You are the place where there are no myths.

    You are the place where it is possible to be anything.

    You are the place where reality becomes irrelevant, becomes second to the show, to the performance, where it matters not who cares and who doesn’t. 

    You are the place that can heal me without ever giving me more than you give anyone else.

    You are the place where it’s all just pretend.

    And I live for the pretense.

    I live for the fake.

    I live for the lies.

    I live…

    I live for them.

    But they aren’t here.

    And you are.

    They forgot me.

    And you can’t forget anyone.

    I want them.

    I want them.

    I want them.

    But they don’t want me.

    And maybe you don’t either,

    But you tied me to your wall

    And I’m tired of trying to break free.

    And maybe there’s somewhere better…

    But I can’t leave the life you give to my dying heart.

    I can’t leave you.

    I can only love you,

    And hope that someday you

    And them

    Will love me too.

    Rue

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    2. Edema Rue

      Edema Rue

      Thank you, Weaver.

    3. The Isochronism

      The Isochronism

      As the wisest man to currently be walking my bedroom, I can confirm that falling in love is the worst. But also so worth it...

      Me and love have a love-hate relationship going on

    4. Edema Rue

      Edema Rue

      Yeah...I have 7 more of these letters...

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      Me and love have a love-hate relationship going on

      I feel that way too much.

  19. Edema Rue
    Umbridge
  20. Edema Rue
    ...it might be nice, it might be nice
  21. Edema Rue
    The snail begs John Deere for the sandwich from within its black sock.
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  23. Edema Rue
    It might be nice...
  24. Edema Rue
    GMHQ: Prison Zira started wandering, looking into each cell. She pulled a live mouse out of her pocket and took a bite. It doesn't control me. I don't need to eat this, I want to. I am above the hunger...I am above it all. @Ati16
  25. Edema Rue
    Eddie climbed off Charlie, brushing herself off then letting her fiery whip dissolve and offering him a hand up.
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