uratarosu: (Can't look.)
I'm beginning to feel a bit tense... Fog on the lake can be both dangerous and comforting, depending how you see it... But this fog... It offers no comfort.

... And Kin-chan has also disappeared. I'm starting to believe that I've run out of line to reel. Ryotarou, if you're going to disappear, at least try to warn me? Not that you'll be able to, I'm sure...
uratarosu: (She wants me; She wants me not)
What a wonderful dream~ Thousands of beautiful women all around me! Ahhh, truly heaven.

[Private- hackable accidentally]

Though, in all honesty (as much as I hate using it), I don't remember much about that dream... Other than feeling rather lame about some of the emotions I experienced. I remember feeling... sad. I wonder why that is.

[/]
uratarosu: (Fading from Memory / The Last Act)
So Edgeworth returns to the city... Yet his sister does not. What a pity, I enjoyed fishing for her. However, his memories of this time are lost. ... If this were the world of Imagin, it's understandable how Kai could have been so

At any rate, welcome new arrivals to the bottom of the lake. A dark and gloomy place, where only the strongest survive... Don't trust the light in the dark, for the Anglerfish is not a saviour.

[Locked to himself]

I have coffee. But I have nothing else. I would have hoped... to have a chance to return to the DenLiner. ... How uncool.

Uncool that I miss them like this.

But a Fisherman must never show weakness during competition, for that is the key to missing the catch.

[/]
uratarosu: (leer // meanings behind words)
[ Private ; very hard to hack ]

Voices calling out to those upon the shore... It's strange, I would have thought that I would never have to hear another voice like that calling out to me. It's quite similar to that one voice that used to constantly speak in my mind, telling me what my duty as an imagin is and what I have been created to do. To fly to the past in order to destroy the future... What an undesireable path to follow. I much rather following my own path. ... I never imagined I would think about him and what his influenced caused, though.

... Kai.

That is one fish I would never like to reel in again. Throw it back and let it be.
[ / ]

And so things go on. The fishing season begins to pass, the lake will cover itself in a layer of cold rejection... Someone as cool as me is not bothered by the cold. ♥

Ichigo-chan seems to have disappeared from the high school. And I am once again alone. Except for that strange voice.

I'd much rather like to go fishing again... But I have a feeling something ominous is on the way. An imagin's intuition is never wrong.

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