VIOLETI have been wandering around for a while, my soul aches. It’s hot in here, in this complete and absolute emptiness. No matter how much I walk or how much I try to escape this place, I find myself still trying.The red space never ends us. I scream, I cry, I throw a fit in frustration — cursing at the higher ones whoever they are. Yet in the end, I only meet with this silent which is driving me crazy.Physical pain has never hurt me like this eerie frustration is damaging me emotionally. I feel drained, at the verge of giving up and dropping on the ground, to wait for those bastards to come get me themselves.Still, I don’t stop. I want to get back to my home, to my new family.Katrina was there. What did she do to them? Did she take Wolf and my friends with her? Has she caged them? Is she hurting them?All these thoughts are killing me.&
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