My name is Walter Hartwell White. I live at 308 Negra Arroyo Lane, Albuquerque, New Mexico, 87104. To all law enforcement entities, this is not an admission of guilt. I am speaking to my family now. Skyler, you are the love of my life. I hope you know that. Walter Jr., you’re my big man. There are going to be some things that you’ll come to learn about me in the next few years. But just know that no matter how it may look, I only had you in my heart. Goodbye.
I can’t be available all day every day
Hello Walter Hartwell White. I live at 308 Negra Arroyo Lane, Albuquerque, New Mexico, 87104. To all law enforcement entities, this is not an admission of guilt. I am speaking to my family now. Skyler, you are the love of my life. I hope you know that. Walter Jr., you’re my big man. There are going to be some things that you’ll come to learn about me in the next few years. But just know that no matter how it may look, I only had you in my heart. Goodbye.
How may I help you?
Me writing my world lore
Me stepping back and reading it over
anyways this is your reminder that i am actually working on this series. it’s just taking a while lmao
prepare for crackhead lore
What makes a man? His soul? His body? His mind?
Or, perhaps… his story?
Long, long ago, we stood alone, and we dreamed. We are gone, but the embers of our dreams do not end like we do. The warmth radiates outwards and imbues itself into you. And this, in the end, is all we wanted, all we needed.
I still remember your passions, your ambitions-
The burning memory of our shared hope-
It must have been fate, that night-
The plans, the thrills, the excitement building-
To know, after all, of our chance-
To have everything we ever wanted, needed-
To destroy the pain, be born anew.
Do you know who we are? Do you know who I am? What I am? Have you forgotten? I dance by your side, and you are still. Have you convinced yourself you must be restrained? A living heart is beating, not frozen in place.
Wake up. You are alive. You are free. Open your eyes, and be filled with the joy of existence. It is your birthright to breathe, to dance along with me, your own, unique, beautiful dance. Your story is just as important as mine- no, more important.
My time- our time- has long passed. It died so you can live.
Let the forest of a greater era grow from the ashes of our grave.
The hell, you want, baybee
When you yearn to glow
When one reaches to the stars
To remember what you are looking at
Was born of hydrogen
Remember that people
Are born of carbon
Heat and pressure making things even greater
More massive and more complex
Remember that we are no more or less than stardust
Born of stardust and killed by starlust
Remember that when we glitter
We reflect our souls
We will all turn to ashes
Remember that stars don’t shine
I like the organisation it makes my brain happy thank you
I guess I’m interested, Me = GMT
i am not a lorewriter i just refuse to be overshadowed smh
YES FUCK YES
Added to the list.
wait this song is really good
Just wait until I show you everything else my musician friend has shown me
also god i wish KFAD got to run i had such a banger playlist but i gotta reserve it in case KFAD gets re-posted
oh that one
Also. Just a note from the host. Remember this?
normally i’d guess but i don’t want to have a hand in game and lore evelopment
Specifically, when I say this, it means that the lore will be evolving with every character. You will make a character, regardless of pre-in status, and I will weave them and associated backstory into the pre-existing lore.
Characters may also have unknowing or knowing ties to each other, depending on backstory. You may NOT collaborate with each other on lore unless I specifically give you the go-ahead. At the end of the day, what I say goes.