Case 195

Jul. 11th, 2011 11:22 pm
manofgnee: (-Don't ever look back...-)
Is it possible to be surrounded by people and still feel alone?

Because, honestly? I feel like that. All the goddamn time.

...I miss Jethro. I miss Worth and Lamont and Conrad...I miss my crappy job and my terrifying landlady...

I've been here for over a year. I'm homesick, and I'm sick and tired of making friends here only for them to leave, or then leave and come back without their memories. I'm tired of losing people or being afraid of losing people. I'm tired of feeling alone even when I'm not.


I'm tired of living in an apartment meant for a whole bunch of people. I hate coming home every day to a big, empty, quite house. When I first got here, it was filled with people.

It's just me now.

Sometimes, I wish I'd never decided to move in with Watanuki. At least living in a box, I knew for a fact I was alone. It's really the uncertainty that kills me, you know...? Oh, wait, no you don't.
I miss what Euphie and I had. It didn't last long, but...well, it was good while it lasted. Now it just hurts.

So, yeah, I guess I'm lonely. I've been lonely for a long time. You get used to being alone, and then you get surrounded by people again...the fear of losing it all is almost worse. Wait, no, that's wrong. It's not fear. It's knowing that inevitably, it all ends, and you're just alone again. Alone but even worse off. Because you had a taste of happiness and now it's gone...


...I need a drink. Or five.

Case 128

Nov. 15th, 2010 10:05 pm
manofgnee: (-Sleepyhead-)
Man, am I glad that weekend's over. This city really does have some awful weird curses...I mean, seriously. Tasting like ice cream? What sort of fetishes are you encouraging, City?

Anyway, my foot is on the mend. It's supposed to take at least 3 weeks to heal if I don't do anything to make the break worse...no pressure on the foot, keep the whole foot from moving with splinting, use a crutch to make walking around easy...blah blah blah medical stuff.

Still...is there anything I could do to make the healing easier? I just feel really...lazy and useless. Stupid broken foot. Stupid bad luck curse, glad it's over now. Anybody still got those evil Indigo coins?

Oh! Before I forget, I'm still trying to find good, permanent homes for my remaining 9 puppies. They're collie mixes of some kind, and they're very sweet, but I'm not sure how much room I have with them all getting bigger at the same time...so if you're interested, come by or leave me a message so you can meet the kids!

There's 6 girls and 3 boys, if gender is something you care about in relation to puppy awesome.
manofgnee: (-Gnee!!-)
[Hanna's got a bright big grin on his face as he walks through the streets of the City. It doesn't matter that he's walking along with the aid of a crutch on his right side, or that his right foot is bandaged up and recovering from being broken....or that his left hand seems to be clenched into a fist.

Or that he seems to be talking to himself. In fact, that seems to be the cause of his cheer.]


--And then I'll have to take you over to Xanadu, and we should go to the Zoo, they have everything there, and I mean EVERYTHING. Including dragons! We don't have those at home...no, I know, it's really hard to believe, but it's so awesome!! And then you gotta meet the kids and Iznagi, I bet he remembers you from the first time you were here...promise you'll love him again.

No, he never tried to eat your shirt....or your arm. Herbert, he's a sheep, not a goat.

[Hanna goes silent for a moment, as if listening to something that's not there, before he laughs.]

Hey, yeah!! Geez, you really are funny...chalking up another smile tally in my head, by the way!

...Yes, you're still winning.

...I'm really glad you're back, Gallahad...I missed you a lot...

[And now it's clear. Hanna sees Gallahad, his zombie friend...who isn't actually there.]

[ooc: Hanna has been cursed to believe that {...} is there when he actually isn't. D:]
manofgnee: (-Concentration (1000 cranes)-)
[It's a bit odd for Hanna, not being home on the Day of the Dead. It messes up all his personal traditions...but he's fine with trying something new.

Hanna's tired, and he looks just a little sad, but he's still smiling as he goes through the graveyard. In one hand is a large bouquet of bright yellow marigolds, the other hand has a box filled with cookies. He tried to bake his own, but that really didn't work out.]


I hope they don't mind that I didn't make em...though, they probably would prefer store bought over my homemade monstrosities. Haha!

[Hanna laughs slightly, before he gets started, going over to a grave and sitting down in front of it. He pulls out a marigold and a few cookies, placing them on the grave. He stays at the grave for a few minutes, just talking to it, before he moves on to another grave, repeating the process.

It's the Day of the Dead. Even the dead of the City deserve something special...the dead don't all have names, or properly cared for headstones...or even names that Hanna knows. How long have they been here, who were they?

Well, regardless, they deserve something special, a little respect on a special day.]


...shoot, I hope I got enough cookies and flowers...shoot, I hope they like cookies...Maybe I should come here more often...it's sort of nice.

Hah, I wish Gallahad was here. I'd make it his best day ever! We could even pretend it was his birthday!

[He laughs again, before smiling slightly and turning back to the grave he's sitting at now, in the back of the graveyard.]

Hee, sorry. Went off on a bit of a tangent there...anyway, where were we?

[He goes back to talking to the grave, moving to another one after a few more minutes. This is his plan for the day.

After all, he can't visit the graves at home, so make do with what you got?]

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