Two runners, finding their way home. Thursday, 1 December 2011. First written on the 22nd of July 2011. I just wanted to say thank you I guess. These messages are from the both of us.

Judge Not - Modern Fantasy. Saturday, August 18, 2012. Therefore, Qui Est In literis is now located here. Is there, too, and it just seems easier to manage multiple things from the same platform. Friday, August 17, 2012.

Being a Tale of Danger and Fear Involving the Evasion of a Very Slender Man. Wednesday, April 18, 2012. Died early the morning of April 14th. Saturday, April 14, 2012. Remember me, and try to give everyone a fair shot.

You need something delivered, but are being stalked by. We are good at Running and like money. Elementary, my dear Watson! Tuesday, 10 April 2012. Shape without form, Shade without colour,. This will be my last post. Like nothing had ever changed.

Friday, November 18, 2011. I just want to get that out of the way. If you are reading this, I am dead. I told him I knew, that it was what I wanted. David knew I knew, a.

Why do we continue to run despite knowing the futility? For the illusion of change, of hope when there are no heroes left. We want our innocence back. We want our loves, our lives, our dreams and our successes back. We are forever failing in the face of what could be. It was on another such failing day that I learned I should have remembered those old problems of mine. Please, tell me what it is.