My Fits… they're more than I can take. Time stops, and I'm thrust into a world of nightmare. I see nothing and everything all at once. And the pain… the agonizing pain I endure at the time. Physical, mental, emotional… I am stripped to the very core and laid bare for attack. The voices taunt me, beat me, destroy me.
Thankfully, I have a savior on my side.
I guarantee he has no idea what he does for me. With every single stroke, every soothing word, the pain goes away. The voices disappear. And, after awhile, I'm me again.
Too bad such comfort won't work forever…
Invadercon III- Final Doom is officially backed. :) If you still want to buy tickets or a shirt, go here:
www. / projects/ wasabianime/ invadercon-iii-final-doom-in-austin-texas (take out the spaces)
Have the greatest day ever.