Status: hiatus.

Face Value

Heh, pretty is what pretty does
I hold you to that now because
If what they said before is true
All pretty ever did was you

Sure do make use of your spare time
I heard you choke on that stale line
Come on now, who are you kidding?
This shit's at stake and I'm not bidding

Forgive, forget, it's all a game
That I've never played but I'm to blame
"Beware the Jabberwok, my son"
He'll cut your heart strings just for fun.

Original Fiction

If you have seen this story on mibba before please go read this journal.