Post by Mickey Hassan on Jan 4, 2019 4:30:16 GMT
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How do you act when you know your parents don't love you? Do you run away. Do you seek out an authority figure from whom to get the love you don't receive at home? Or do you just become jaded and mean... acting out without a second thought just to feel the rush. Just to have your parents pay attention to you for a moment. Just a moment.
Then the moment fades and it is back to feeling nothing. Being forgotten... pretending you don't exist. They send you away as much as they can. Summers at camp, extra free lessons to keep you out, a part time job, even university. All things they send you to just to get you away from them. They don't care what you do as long as you are out of their hair. They don't care.
Fortunately for you Lux begins to temper that mean spirited outlook on life. Surrounded by others who can and do actually care. But it is not enough. You desire somewhere to belong. Someone to lead you. You desire a figure of authority... a place to channel these feelings. And you find it.
You find it in hues of purple and red. You find it in the sounds of decay and screams. Direction. Purpose that is not constrained to senseless rules and tradition like those knights. There is a sense that you can be useful here. Isnt that what you want anyway? Isn't it? Is it?
Stealing is an art
patience, coordination, and in a pinch... slight of hand
How do you act when you know your parents don't love you? Do you run away. Do you seek out an authority figure from whom to get the love you don't receive at home? Or do you just become jaded and mean... acting out without a second thought just to feel the rush. Just to have your parents pay attention to you for a moment. Just a moment.
Then the moment fades and it is back to feeling nothing. Being forgotten... pretending you don't exist. They send you away as much as they can. Summers at camp, extra free lessons to keep you out, a part time job, even university. All things they send you to just to get you away from them. They don't care what you do as long as you are out of their hair. They don't care.
Fortunately for you Lux begins to temper that mean spirited outlook on life. Surrounded by others who can and do actually care. But it is not enough. You desire somewhere to belong. Someone to lead you. You desire a figure of authority... a place to channel these feelings. And you find it.
You find it in hues of purple and red. You find it in the sounds of decay and screams. Direction. Purpose that is not constrained to senseless rules and tradition like those knights. There is a sense that you can be useful here. Isnt that what you want anyway? Isn't it? Is it?
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