The repitation of two words referring to the very state of being. I really like this word. Especially when you start chaining them together they become a polite yet vehement refusal in Japanese. Language is such a tricky construct. You switch from one language to another and you keep loosing meaning. You sift through 5 different languages and you arrive at something written by a poorly coded artificial intelligence.
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I love using exclamatory words to deconstruct a tense or a boring situation. You can imagine me being a person with an illness that makes me shout random things to change the current state of being.
Wow!
Well, its kind of interesting, like wind before a storm. Errant, sharp and unpredictable.
Anyway we have delved in the idle nothing for a long enough time. You are not here to listen to me ramble in my head but to read a story. Maybe with a dashing hero wielding the magical blade from the fantasies laying armies of men in dust. Perhaps a gorgeous heroine who can cast magic with words,only to be rescued from lustful men by the omniscient and omnipresent plot armor.
Well reality is often, well it is always, always not the same.
Thus begins the magnum opus of my life...
I killed a man.
Just now, as a matter of fact.
And there is a storm brewing. A literal storm, ok? Hence the inspiration.
And I need to dispose of the body before the rain hits. That would be ugly. Well, there is an inherent beauty in murder of course. Have you ever killed someone? I guess not, well no worries, what am I here for.
The light in the eyes slowly dimming, the body going limp and the blood pouring out into a literal gory flower.
Did you philosophers say that you can imagine how something will taste before you actually taste it? Wait! Eww?!
I don't do that shit bruvs.
Geez!
Ok, see you all in some chapters.