This Boy was unique, like everyone else. He knew it and it made him lash out at himself. It amused those around him, those that were masters of the moon. They traveled together but always apart, pivoting between the fair light and their convicted emotions. But one day his liberators turned into shadows. The strength he gleaned from them was an illusion and the light at the end of the tunnel had been extinguished. Left with only his ideas of what he could be in jail, he only saw the walls. What was outside them was a mystery now. What was beyond them before now a transitory dream. Or nightmare.
So where does a boy in jail begin to begin again? Does he start with his anger? His broken heart? No, there is far too much of that and that's part of why he is here. Forgiveness? But of whom? Himself? His Father who he wished could have been the one to tell him what to do? Not his Mother. She was always telling him what to do and he always did the opposite. He despised being told what to do...by anyone, really. Can't blame a Mother for her love or wanting to nurse a son who is obviously crying out.
So for a Boy in jail to begin somewhere is to not begin at all. One tires of washing oneself of their guilt when you are only left in the same dirty guiltwater. He could hear his grandmother,"Wash as high as possible, then wash as low as possible. Once finished, wash possible"
Now here, sitting in jail he finally understands. If he could find a way to take care of the slightest first, the small things above and below the dirty shithole, then he can take care of that last. Then he can stomach what he must do. Then he can emerge a man.






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"We are NOT having a blast in the pool!" The children shouted.
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"I don't know what flirting is, 'cause I'm a homeschool girl."-Auntie Julie
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My existence is a necessary unpleasantness, avoided as much as possible
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"I don't know what flirting is, 'cause I'm a homeschool girl."-Auntie Julie
It's o.k. - that'll wash off after just a little bit.
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My existence is a necessary unpleasantness, avoided as much as possible
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"Dying for somebody doesn't mean much, it's all about who you live for."
Icon featuring hiritai's Migidoll Ryu Hayden.
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My existence is a necessary unpleasantness, avoided as much as possible
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