14 Purple Files

[proudambassador]

Make a wish. For three days, this paper, I have stared at it. What possible wish that one would write would come true? It is that damnable question all over again. What do you want? Maybe, maybe, there is more that is wanted than one can say! Did whomever asked that question ever thing about that?

This paper, it is a mockery. Make a wish. Pah. Wishes are futile anyway. This, it is not worth the paper it is written on.


[[ooc: I moved this back since I'd failed to do it when I planned, but couldn't let him miss this.]]

Comments

[proudambassador.livejournal.com]

And are you inclined to use it, my good Juliet? What is it that even the tree cannot mess up? A pair of shoes, perhaps, hah.

[esoteric_rose.livejournal.com]

A name for a face I will not see again.

[proudambassador.livejournal.com]

So. That, it is simple, and I think that it could even 'do the trick.' I need no names, though. My own, what good would it do? Perhaps the name of the very annoying man, but then I cannot use it to find him. He is not here, hm?

[esoteric_rose.livejournal.com]

Why not be able to put a name to his face if he does appear? I have been slowly stopping my wait for the one I would were here, it has been too long.

[proudambassador.livejournal.com]

He would go by a different name, no? And I would not want to talk to him so much as I would want to shoot him.

[esoteric_rose.livejournal.com]

Then try for a good drink, as you mentioned earlier.

[proudambassador.livejournal.com]

Perhaps, perhaps. Whatever my decision, I thank you nonetheless.