2014

Happy new year. I'm set on being happy.

Wat

creating new worlds based on decisions

Everyday, a question embarks the soul of the world
it sails, far far away
like a bottle with a message it swims wide and open

"Nonesense." She said, utterly convinced.

"I love you." He said, his young eyes hopeful.
"I know."
He smiled as he kissed her. Terrible kisser, she thought.
Although he was beautiful; exquisite, really. Athletic body, firmness everywhere,
a nice jaw, and such an innocent face. He had pale translucent skin. White. She loved white.
White was elegance, white went with every colour, and it was so tasteful and classic.
"Like a piano." She muttered.
"What?"
She stared at him from under her eyelashes, pressing her body against his.
"I'm going to fuck you."
His eyes widened in surprise.
"However, you're not the right temperture yet, I'm afraid."
She smiled as she stabbed him. Chalks of red came out of the wound.
Red goes so well with white,  she thought.

"So...You're an angel?"
"No."
"A mutant? Like that guy from x-man?"
"No."

God showed his work.
"This is the universe." Said he, proudly showing off his greatest creation to Hera.
"This is Earth." He continued.
"It reeks of blood." Hera said in disgust.
"That's because it's fashioned after us."