| 02 | "Watch as Gods cast their gaze." "Watch thy monsters slowly prevail." –Unknown Poet
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In my past life, I spent the majority staying in the gray line of death and life.
I spectated multiple lives come and go when I remained unchanged.
I stayed beside the lonely when I was alone.
I comforted the innocent when I was punished.
I encouraged the naive when I was afraid.
I guided the fools when I was fooled.
I committed things I should've done alive because I died.
A peace I hoped to achieve, a mercy I wanted to meet.
All for them.
For me to say a true apology.
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| Alden "Cecilia" Leywin |
Is this what a sentient-from-birth-baby feel when they crawl?!
Seriously, what is this pride?!
A few months ago, I started learning crawling from my brother, which kinda gave us a mentor and student vibe on something so nulled.
And now, hard work has paid off. As I speak, I am currently trying to crawl fast to a mirror, where my brother and parents sat waiting.
I'm seriously not even surprised at the weak muscles but somehow still.
I mean, baby instincts perhaps?
Anyways, I bumped my head making my way to the glass, no serious offenses. Brother patted my head as he led me to face the mirror, what a sight.
Cue the, tried to, hushed squeals of our parents.
As we both looked our reflections, I really realized how physically similar I was with my older sibling.
Really, really, similar.
My auburn hair patch was albeit longer and lighter shaded eyes that can mistook as blue packed ice but in a general sense we would and could be mistaken as twins of some sorts.
