How long can we stay quiet?
Just something that has been ticking in the back of my mind; I really hate it when the world loses a little of its vibrancy every time I approach reality. I think it's safer to not say it at all, although some frustrations are beginning to show (I'm not entitled to free speech). Anyway, this was spawned quite sometime ago. I guess that little discussion over lunch pushed to this. I'm not sure when I'll get round to sit down and work on it since I'm not much of a storyteller.
I dream of a world of honesty, peace, liberty, dignity, and honour (more intelligence would be nicer). Also some place to regain my sanity... or just take me back to the time when Care Bears rule my reality.