decrepit_heart chiidi fenced off in a rotting corner of a grimy city rusting in shadows in the halls there are echoes. The ghosts of times people and places long gone but not dead. general disrepair and the ensuing entropy creeping like weeds through the cracked foundations and up the crumbling walls where reckless beauty, in fits of violent caprice has gone careening around these halls with a sledgehammer Hang a sign on the gate that reads "Condemned". Leave the hollow shell to the wind. 031031 ... shadow le crowl captivating imagery. well done, mate. 031031 ... chiidi reckless beauty, she passes off caprice for logic, tells me that even my most accidental or unintended of cruelties is a pathology, while never pausing to wonder about the impact of the stones she throws collapsing ruins decaying in the undergrowth. dissolution and disilluinionment 041223 what's it to you? who go blather from