Itashimo

I think I'm lost-

Well, it's only the beginning, yet I believe it's easy to say our new friend doesn't seem to be very fond of a certain group of people, does he now ?
          I wonder what would be a "new" perspective, that could be interesting to him...

It would seem someone has it out for our little friend, don't they ?
          But what is their motive, who could it be even, ah... so many questions, so little time, perhaps we'll figure out more with the help of our new detective.

A bit of rest would be quite useful right about now, wouldn't it? That feeling when you're on the edge, so aware of everything simply because of a lack of sleep is bothersome, yet there's such an easy fix to it.
          If a certain big brother were to hear about this, there would be no time spent in getting him to finally sleep, I'm certain, though... this is something best kept to oneself.

Ah, a bad day, I'm sure everyone has experienced this at one point or another in their life, there's truly no escaping it, yet it's the way we handle it or deal with our negative emotions that can help shape us as a person.

Happy new year everyone.

Stories can be quite something can't they ?
          They've got more meanings than just one, a simple word, with so much behind it, yet I wonder if not every picture could tell a story, that is; if you're willing to put enough thought and time into figuring it out.

Ah, how tiresome it must be to work day after, through night upon night, your only reward being the satisfaction of exclaiming by yourself: "I have done it", yet much more remains... perhaps soon some may see things they should not.

I do apologize for taking longer than intended to update, as last week I had gotten busy, I'll try my best to do yet another chapter this week as an apology, if possible.
          Now then, to be run over by a tank would be quite the experience must say, yet spoiling a show or book is a crime that deserves even worse, I do wonder why an enjoyer of literature himself would think even speaking out such a crime is fine.

Literature truly can unite people, can't it? Although I wouldn't say in this case it was what brought two people together in a understanding, but rather choosing to change when noticing his mistake.
          Isn't it curious how sleep deprivation brought this upon us ?