IC INBOX - PHANRIFT

[founderinglight]

one for sorrow, two for mirth
three for marriage, four for birth
five for the truth and six for lying
seven for sickness, eight for dying
nine for silver, ten for gold
eleven for a secret that shall never be told
twelve for the moon, thirteen for the sky
fourteen for the accursed unable to die
and fifteen for my heart's last desire
a new day's dawn, reborn in fire



Izunia Lucis Caelum
Keystone Station Room #11
Network @elevencrows

Comments

[motherfucking_ghost]

ok well now i no that r u happy now

[founderinglight]

I may be experiencing something passingly resembling the emotion, I suppose.

[motherfucking_ghost]

this was a great conversation we had i def dont have any regrets starting it what wonderful progress we made

[founderinglight]

I mean, there was no screaming, that counts.

[motherfucking_ghost]

that u could hear

[founderinglight]

No screaming at each other. That counts.

[motherfucking_ghost]

im not getting in a stupidass argument abt how that doesnt count

[founderinglight]

All improvement is improvement.

But I'm going to nap now, so if you want to continue this it will have to be later.

[motherfucking_ghost]

theres no improvement here where the fuck is your fucking brain u ignorant fuck do u even get sarcasm u cuntface fucklord where the fucks the improvement nowhere its fucking nowhere god fuck damn u assclown

[founderinglight]

[There is no reply. Ever. Because he's asleep and not humoring your goddamn tantrums, Church, you're eight years old and an adult.]