[do you know, sometimes you're hit with an idea and so you find some time to curl up on a couch somewhere in your section's book and start to write.
well, the problem is that he doesn't know who to address it to?
"the princess", "the one who wrote back in Despair"... the second one's more likely to bite. maybe. probably.
or it's possible that he won't get a response at all. that's fine, too.]
독자: It's been some time since I've last written to you? I hope you're doing well. This place has been gathering a number of stories and the others have been gifting us with more distractions, but I'm not sure if that's at all useful to you? Have we even heard from you since then? If we have, I might have missed the details. I apologize for that. I'm trying my best to work out how to reach you and thought that maybe it could be through these books. If it is but you don't have much strength to respond, don't worry. I understand. That you'd read is enough. My apologies if my writing isn't so proficient. I'm not used to being on this end of things, myself. In the meantime, I'll keep leaving notes more diligently. It's been a bit tiring this week, and I get the feeling it'll continue to be so. That is part of it, isn't it? Don't worry, I'm familiar with the feeling.
[he reads over what he's written and taps his pen against his notebook for a moment before adding:]
독자: "There once was a princess who everyone claimed to love and who meant to the world to them. However, this princess either couldn't or didn't want to accept this burden. How can one person be "everything" to so many? It was tiring, so, after a time, the princess began to take some solace and comfort in the quiet outside of the spotlight."
[hm.
well, it's something, at least. a start.]
독자: Or that would be the sort of story I'm piecing together. I could be wrong? Please be sure to give some feedback so I can improve. Until next time, rest well.
Re: To ??? ("the one who wrote back in Despair"): Day 14, afternoon-evening
[ the paper the message is sent back on... does appear to be wet also. Magic. Not like, super soaked but possibly someone was weeping when they wrote back. ]
Re: To ??? ("the one who wrote back in Despair"): Day 14, afternoon-evening
[Dokja comes back later to write what he thinks it says to make it clearer (also broken image, orz):
The world changed so much and became very frightening. He was there and saved me, but the gentle hands I thought he had were nothing but a cage. I refuse words reaching where I am.]
To ??? ("the one who wrote back in Despair"): Day 14, afternoon-evening
well, the problem is that he doesn't know who to address it to?
"the princess", "the one who wrote back in Despair"... the second one's more likely to bite. maybe. probably.
or it's possible that he won't get a response at all. that's fine, too.]
독자: It's been some time since I've last written to you? I hope you're doing well. This place has been gathering a number of stories and the others have been gifting us with more distractions, but I'm not sure if that's at all useful to you? Have we even heard from you since then? If we have, I might have missed the details. I apologize for that. I'm trying my best to work out how to reach you and thought that maybe it could be through these books. If it is but you don't have much strength to respond, don't worry. I understand. That you'd read is enough. My apologies if my writing isn't so proficient. I'm not used to being on this end of things, myself. In the meantime, I'll keep leaving notes more diligently. It's been a bit tiring this week, and I get the feeling it'll continue to be so. That is part of it, isn't it? Don't worry, I'm familiar with the feeling.
[he reads over what he's written and taps his pen against his notebook for a moment before adding:]
독자: "There once was a princess who everyone claimed to love and who meant to the world to them. However, this princess either couldn't or didn't want to accept this burden. How can one person be "everything" to so many? It was tiring, so, after a time, the princess began to take some solace and comfort in the quiet outside of the spotlight."
[hm.
well, it's something, at least. a start.]
독자: Or that would be the sort of story I'm piecing together. I could be wrong? Please be sure to give some feedback so I can improve. Until next time, rest well.
Re: To ??? ("the one who wrote back in Despair"): Day 14, afternoon-evening
[ the paper the message is sent back on... does appear to be wet also. Magic. Not like, super soaked but possibly someone was weeping when they wrote back. ]
Re: To ??? ("the one who wrote back in Despair"): Day 14, afternoon-evening
this might be engaging with the Despair aspect, so it's to be expected but at the same time...
of course this hurts to read?]
독자: It's not your fault.
[if nothing else, that much is important to say.]
Re: To ??? ("the one who wrote back in Despair"): Day 14, afternoon-evening
Re: To ??? ("the one who wrote back in Despair"): Day 14, afternoon-evening
The world changed so much and became very frightening. He was there and saved me, but the gentle hands I thought he had were nothing but a cage. I refuse words reaching where I am.]
REPLACING IMAG.E