| Words are dichotomous. When the world is about to end, there will be no such thing as words and all there will be left is blind panic and empty screams. But the storytellers will be the ones to know what will happen, as they have told the story beforehand in a million different words. Words mean too much, and too little. There are a million ways to say "I love you" but only one of those is by forming the words in your mouth. You can move your mouth in a thousand, million, billion different ways. The times you say "I love you" without words is the most important. I am a word. Nikk; that is me. Look up the definition and you'll get a suggestion for the Nikkei Index, a figure indicating the relative price on relative shares on the Tokyo stock exchange. I am not a definiton, I am a word. If I could define "Nikk" it would storyteller. I am a verb, although I look like a noun. I am always doing something. Writing with words that mean too much and too little is my lifeblood, my action, my justice. Whatever it's called. My importance is silence. |










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I bide my time, I play the games
While darker blood runs through my veins
I wait the day that I can show
The demon that is Kabuto.
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if you steal my art, you will be dragged off in the night and dissected, inch by inch, with a rusty scalpel
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These words stopped being fiction the moment they fell to the page where the words were blurredalltogether.
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"swim for your life"
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"I would much rather be hated for who I am than adored for who I am not"
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These words stopped being fiction the moment they fell to the page where the words were blurredalltogether.
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These words stopped being fiction the moment they fell to the page where the words were blurredalltogether.
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