No rant again today. Last day of school though. Yay.
21. Fantasy
"I returned," Lexaeus offers up to the other two scientists, nodding back to Vexen as he nodded, more acknowledgement than expected from someone who was knee deep in animated dolls. Still, it hurt that his own deepest fantasy wasn't an erotic dream or even to get his heart back. The Nobody would be satisfied with a simple 'welcome back' from the slate haired one he loved most.
The twenty-first. Seventy-nine to go.
And, as always, I'd love to hear from you all. It'd be nice to know who's reading.
-Josiy x