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Nwalme Fuvur
- Thread starter blargtheawesome
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But Basil caused Nwalme in the first place, and that takes some messing up.
Ergo Basil is an even bigger- *COUGHS SPONTANEOUSLY*
BLarg is fickle, extremely fickle. Made sense, he decided later, for Nwalme to be Basil's kid and deal with all the bad associated with that.
Only one of Nwalme's children have not lived to adulthood. (The only one not adopted, sadly enough.)
Basil was a much worse father, and had around thirty kids in total. As to their health, mental or otherwise, it can tend to vary.
Only one of Nwalme's children have not lived to adulthood. (The only one not adopted, sadly enough.)
Basil was a much worse father, and had around thirty kids in total. As to their health, mental or otherwise, it can tend to vary.
MRPolo13
The Arbiter of the Gods
*Moves head from side to side*
.. Definitely raised by potato, jah.
MRPolo13
The Arbiter of the Gods
That'd explain quite a bit actually...
... I could just, like, keep changing m'answer.
MRPolo13
The Arbiter of the Gods
Bastard son of an orphaned Potato Lord Basil's adopted mute dogs.
.. What if he isn't Basil's son at all.. gasp.
SON I'VE FOUND YOU! *evil happy cackle*
(.. Why not?)
The concept of empathy eludes me.
This has only been brought to my attention in earnest recently, but I cannot recall a time when I felt I truly related to another. It is likely due to distancing myself too severely, but it is still.. remarkable. This is troubling to me. I can read one's expression or eyes and guess from there, but I cannot relate to another on a human level- at any rate, I find it to be difficult.
It is hard to express in runes precisely how that.. echoes within my mind, but from a logical standpoint I guess it makes sense. How can I relate, when I feel myself alien by comparison to others? How many have been in a similar position to myself, no. Not position. How many have lived as me, have commited my idiotic mistakes at the expense of myself and others, and flourished in personally tailored environments created to rapidly destroy oneself?
The written word is a peculiar form of therapy. I write, and write, and filled an entire book. Yet still, the same issues plague me and new ones arise at a rapid pace, and while actions consistently solves what runes alone cannot I still find myself returning to the written word as a... strange form of comfort. Perhaps in proper dramatic fashion, it is the calls of a misguided child-become-man, in the hopes that someone- anyone- will come down from the heavens to guide him in times of indecision and turmoil? In the style of a loving mother, rushing to the aid of her crying babe?
Hah. Nwalme Fuvur.
Empathy (Again, I think.)
The concept of empathy eludes me.
This has only been brought to my attention in earnest recently, but I cannot recall a time when I felt I truly related to another. It is likely due to distancing myself too severely, but it is still.. remarkable. This is troubling to me. I can read one's expression or eyes and guess from there, but I cannot relate to another on a human level- at any rate, I find it to be difficult.
It is hard to express in runes precisely how that.. echoes within my mind, but from a logical standpoint I guess it makes sense. How can I relate, when I feel myself alien by comparison to others? How many have been in a similar position to myself, no. Not position. How many have lived as me, have commited my idiotic mistakes at the expense of myself and others, and flourished in personally tailored environments created to rapidly destroy oneself?
The written word is a peculiar form of therapy. I write, and write, and filled an entire book. Yet still, the same issues plague me and new ones arise at a rapid pace, and while actions consistently solves what runes alone cannot I still find myself returning to the written word as a... strange form of comfort. Perhaps in proper dramatic fashion, it is the calls of a misguided child-become-man, in the hopes that someone- anyone- will come down from the heavens to guide him in times of indecision and turmoil? In the style of a loving mother, rushing to the aid of her crying babe?
Hah. Nwalme Fuvur.
Michcat
i'm the wench if you're the cake ;)
Yo yo yo, I'll start doing journals if you do (This is for Tze).
bettemus99
Roleplay keeper
Why do you think they were such a beautiful pair?
.. Huh. I suppose they are similar.
'Kay. Got tired of not wanting to bother fixing out of date stuff, so I just rewrote the whole thing.
Edit: "Didn't want to fix up m'truck, so I just bought a new one."
Edit: "Didn't want to fix up m'truck, so I just bought a new one."
ForestRose
The rosiest of forests.
ForestRose
The urmm... Relations?
.. amire is included in the wide array of liked people, yes yes.