Duvet [Acoustic]

Trenton, New Jersey
Calvin looked up to the sky, the faint sight of jet streams barely visible bởi the glow of the full moon. He stood there in his black suit, holding his signature không gian mũ bảo hiểm with a letter on the side that read “Andrei”. He held it under his arm as he looked up, holding his hand out to put the moon between his fingers. He observed it, every crater from just the eye. He was mesmerized bởi it. He looked down at the mũ bảo hiểm with a somber expression. Lifting it up, his thumbs gently rubbed against the side of the helmet, merely a model for a costume, but to him it was special....

Today I thought that I would introduce Galiah to the art of films and movies. phim chiếu rạp seem to be the thing that all people can relate to in one way hoặc another, even if the amount of passion for them can vary. So I wanted to see how an elf would engage with phim chiếu rạp from a long danh sách of some classics. Most of these I had never seen before, so it would be a first time experience for myself. After a very tiring half giờ of trying to explain to Galiah that a TV was not a magical box that contained small people and it was merely a recording on a camera of those people, I finally got Galiah to sit down...

Vinne stared at the window with a tired expression, staring from his counter at the two women having a conversation outside their car. How happy they looked, how the sun made their skin glow. He took a look at his reflection in the window, his oily brown hair, the faint acne scars on his face, his poor facial hair, and then looked at them. He was envious of their beauty. He wanted to look as good as those men that they admired. He wanted to be with girls like that. Jealousy bled into lust, and eventually into annoyance, then hatred. Why should they be so lucky when he’s got nothing? Why should...

“Claudio? Hey, Claudio, bạn gonna snap the heck out of it”
Claudio was staring out the window looking over at the cafe across the way. A place called Mikey’s with a crappy plastic sign, not an ounce of neon hoặc anything. It had brick walls, was crammed between two apartments, and seemed to only attract the local prostitutes and drunks. Something about it didn’t fit well the the small campus town aesthetic. He was waved back over bởi the sight of his girlfriend Diana, a young woman with blonde hair tied into a ponytail, wearing a white dress áo sơ mi and jeans. She was the picture perfect...

Starting today, I decided to get some of the thêm cultural aspects of human life introduced to Galiah. I tried hiển thị her some of our history from the rise and fall of Rome to the Renaissance to modern history of the 20th century. She seemed invested in it, only asking a few odd các câu hỏi here and there. Odd to think that someone could live on earth her whole life and yet not hear of any of these things, these marvels of human creation, the tragedies that were so horrid, and yet all of it passed her bởi completely. She seemed to be real interested in our religious figures, God, Jesus, and even...

He sat up sharply, unaware of the startled scream that escaped his throat. The cold sweat that drenched him went ignored, the alerted gaze from his ca cao dark eyes darting back and forth around the place and his chest rising and falling rapidly. He sat Nữ hoàng băng giá on his bed, listening. Waiting, his tim, trái tim hammering in his chest.
That's when he felt it. Trickles of blood sliding down between the bridges of his nose, dripping down his chin. His stomach churned, and he threw the sheets aside, stumbling as he got out of giường and rushed towards the bathroom, only for his vision to experience a sickening...

(The following events take place 9 months before the beginning of TWGRP, and will focus around the character Edgar Frye prior to him ending up in Florida.)

"—wait! Make it like that super light brown—"

"Super light brown? What, tan?"

"No not tan— it's right on the hàng đầu, đầu trang of my tongue. Let me see, think of...oh!," the brunette gasped. "Think thêm along the lines of Tory's old car!"

"Uuuh, what, that Taurus that she used to have? Beige. bạn think I should paint the backdrop beige? With candles? What weird world..."

"Whaaat? The little embers could really compliment it with a cushiony aesthetic!"...