Wing it.

/ By Alum [+Watch]

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...rubs his head there there..
  / Mou / 6y 83d 14h 36m 43s
I'll fix it, I'm just kinda lost out of my mind :/
Sorry. I usually do a lot better at posting.
  Cross of Venus / Alum / 6y 83d 15h 4m 42s
Damn it Alum I don't get squat from that.
  / Mou / 6y 83d 20h 56m 48s
If we have no names, then what do we call each other? Why not give yourself your own name. Walk the world and be someone other than what others would want you to be?

He walked into the city dressed as though he were ready for anything, an adventurer, a person beyond what was given. He steps into a tavern and sits at a table to look about. "I am Sigma." he said, he took the symbol and made a name of himself.

<<>Sorry short post :P<>>
  Sigma / Alum / 6y 84d 45m 36s
Chill, it was that, no the chill was I, I wasn't able to tell anymore geese days just seems as though nothing made any sense at all. The air was like tar and my nostrils flailed filtering out the constant dust whirling into the air. It burned, probably human remains floating about, rather disgusting to breathe in. I never understood but life consisted of that tait for some odd reason. Hair white body curvy and clothing that seemed like strips of fabric, seemed about right for a person of my caliber. The sky didn't even seem to sparkle the heart of lovers anymore it all seemed like a fairy take that it even existed that feeling , emotions to come to the fact. Why am I babbling, nothing is nothing right and it seem this world just keep licking at that nothing. A name, will always be the meaning of ones existence , that I existed, right? Then why must I walk with he hole of nothing that served the right of who I am but a sleazy symbol...a symbol that gets me no where but into a put of agony.

☯ roamed the dirt roads a dust seem to constipated the rest of the alleys, her hair in a tussle she lugged a large baseball bag onto her back as she sighed. Sounds of cars floating above made her cough the steam circling the dispersing into the air as she pulled down her hate then her skirt as the wind seem to take an interest into it. This was another day, it was muggy and he sand made everything feel like sickening grime to her. ☯ continued her walk, her thick boots sinking somewhat into the sand as she finally made it to pavement, steam circled the small city as she entered the grim setting offset to the desert scenery she was just in. There were different districts that seem to always have different levels of depression to her . It was always the same from her small shack to this sickening city.

Here the city seemed to die and blossom at the same time just like a night flower blooming into the sin, just disgusting. ☯nene there'd a bar where it seem machine smashed with Victorian style amusement was at hand. Steam Punk age was quite the great thing to have where there was steam there was life and she actually lived but that but something had not been right in the paste few days and being here just seemed like another factor of losing a chance to find out who's he was really was, what is my name?

  / Mou / 6y 86d 18h 3m 40s
<<>I shall wait o3o<>>
  Cross of Venus / Alum / 6y 87d 10h 44m 22s
Ok give me a day
  / Mou / 6y 87d 17h 16m 6s
Sounds interesting. You gonna post first?
  Ryou Kanzato / Alum / 6y 87d 17h 47m 0s
So it's basically like children born with no names instead of names they are given symbols but no one know what the symbols mean because we'll everyone is completely illiterate to much of anything though they are all high intellectuals. So intellectually that reading was never an option. So instead of having words the elders of the planet locked away they whole wording system so no one has a name till they die, it will usually appear around their necks.
  / Mou / 6y 87d 19h 27m 49s
Well, I dunno where to start off and what we're doing :P
  Ryou Kanzato / Alum / 6y 87d 19h 31m 26s
Alum you trash, winging my ass
  / Mou / 6y 87d 19h 55m 47s
And this is winging it.
  Ryou Kanzato / Alum / 6y 87d 19h 59m 2s
I can't idk what to do
  / Mou / 6y 87d 20h 57m 52s
Then you start us off, cause I usually bounce things off the wall. :P
  Ryou Kanzato / Alum / 6y 88d 2h 34m 32s
Yes let's do it already.
  / Mou / 6y 88d 8h 37m 13s

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