#judas:things

[ofviolentdeath]

WHAT SKY ARE YOU ??

sunrise

no matter how many times you get knocked down, you always get back up. you defy expectations and stay true to yourself. you are a leader - maybe not in a traditional sense in that others follow you, but you've carved out your own path in life. you are kind but unyielding. you have strong opinions and values. there's a part of you that just wants to make everyone else around you happy, but you know your limits - that you can only share what you have to give. you may seem unassuming to others at first but in time they will watch as you grow into something incredible

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[ofviolentdeath]

Why do people fall in love with you?

because you're exhilarating

falling in love with you is like twirling around in the pouring rain, like the air rushing by on a rollercoaster, like the rapid beating of a heart when eyes meet

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[ofviolentdeath]

[ofviolentdeath]

WHERE WILL YOU GO WHEN YOU DIE?

you go to the shore.

you reach the afterlife already standing, feet half-buried in the shifting sand, the stars wheeling overhead. one foot is planted in seawater, and one on the sand. The shore is empty, as far as you can tell, just endless stretches of dark sea and tide, dunes and starlight. the horizon is distant, if there is a horizon, and the air is clear. eventually you pick a direction and start walking. the sun comes up, and you keep walking, and your feet never hurt, and you never get hungry, and you never get tired. you find other people who are also walking, and you walk together. you find strange landmarks, stone and bone and wood, relics from other adventurers. you find deep pools. you write your name in charcoal on the vast ribs of a creature unimaginably large. you tell stories. you sing. eventually, though, you always end up walking on. you have infinite freedom, but what are you searching for? what will you do when you find it?

[ofviolentdeath]

Judas: You really oughtta talk to her.

Chayton: -glares-

Judas: I'm not givin' you any more coke 'til you do.

Chayton: Why do ya e'en care? Ain' like ya like her.

Judas: -shrugs and lights a cigarette- I can't stand the bitch but you love her like a daughter. Only reason she's still breathin'.

Chayton: I can an' will hi' ya if ya keep runnin' yer mouth 'bou' her like tha'.

Judas: That's my point. Go. Talk. To. Her.