Thoughts of an RP..Episode 1

Brothers in arms

To sing, to dance. To cry, to laugh.
We all share the same passion and drive.
Though fate has challenged in our own ways,
Brothers in arms we will always be one.


{Sleep} ZZZ

The silver moon perched itself atop the bleak starless night,
darkness cloud my vision as I gently close my eyes.
A cool breeze calms my racing pulse,
alluring me into a surreal state of deep slumber.

The routines commonly associated with being an RP can be rather mundane, even downright boring. It is certainly not an easy task being one, considering the fact that one tends to feel unappreciated most of the times, especially during the peak hours. Adding on the burden of having to bear the brunt of much sarcastic and obscene remarks, one is also always engaged in a fiercesome battle to keep awake. Well, can't be helped. Whoever says life is a bed of roses ?

Anyway, life goes on. I promise to be strong. I promise I will not buckle under pressure. I promise I will complete my NS in one piece.