Quasar squinted down at the silver tabby kitten, blinking slowly as he turned over tasks in his head. The kitten’s age stumped him, since plenty of tasks weren’t suitable for such a youngster. “Foamkit, why don’t you create and decorate a scarecrow?”
{ [member=16080]FOAMKIT.[/member] ooc prompt: Deja Vu unsettles us all. How does Foamkit deal with his first run in with this spooky phenomena? Bonus points: meaning! sense! clarity! these are the ingredients that make the perfect foundation of clear prose. Focus on using simple language to convey what is happening in the scene, from the mundane details to any complex metaphors you weave. }
can't let the hands of time enslave us.
that's not how i'll go!
like the men we are
that's not how i'll go!
————— ⬆ ————— pharaoh — dating kole — descendants of the departed ————— ⬇ —————
these memories fade to stardust, let's brave the world like the men we are