by rayquaza7996 » 05/27/2010 7:43 PM
I placed my scarab atop a stack of papers I kept for it. I carefully inserted a cartridge of red ink into the tiny clockwork beetle's back. Flipping the switch on its back, I turned it into transcribe mode.
"Command : record only this voice." The tiny device scribbled the words down, with a reply underneath - "Command accepted : record only the voice of Retroactive."
I then closed my eyes, searching for that strand that I knew I could travel on, forewards and backwards. After a few minutes, my "third eye" opened, the slit on top of my head that held a violet iris and black pupil; I had found that strange place in my mind I could trance to, and I let myself be immersed. As I saw things, I described them - paths, people, and nessecary choices.
(1.3)
You've been known to obsess over the future,Do you think you'll get away from the past?As you starve yourself just to make it through to midnight,Consider what you might have found.You think you've got a good thing now?Ludo - Topeka.:Pen:. .:Clickables:. .:Wishlist:. .:Journal:. .:Characters:.