Centum in Latin stands for hundred in English, unless Google Translate has lost it….
This is going to be a series of drabbles, please be aware that the majority will be pointless.
And they will be hundred drabbles, each of precise hundred words.
I DON'T own SRMTHFG! no matter what!
Description: World is brimming with fear, insecurity, war, worry and the rest of it. Sometimes hobbies can denote a temporary refuge from reality.
=^..^= =^..^= =^..^= =^..^= =^..^= =^..^= =^..^=
Refuge
Each of them had a personal refuge, a place to express…
All the emotions boiling in their hearts and their interminable distress…
Ranging from training to piloting and to whatever you can guess…
Manifested in a new chemical or a machine to impress…
Or maybe a meditation chamber, a sanctuary from consciousness…
And lastly a pair of eyes fixated on the screen with alertness…
Their beloved resort, their haven from the cloudiness…
From what's beyond closed doors, a world of viciousness…
Unscrupulous evil threatening, arising a menace, promising endlessness…
It was their refuge, the place they resorted in subconsciousness…
=^..^= =^..^= =^..^= =^..^= =^..^= =^..^= =^..^=
Your enjoyment is my light…
Your reviews are a fuel that'll ignite…
My muse into a candle that's bright!
Oh well, that was weird! -_-;