All around everything has been semi decent apart from the slight wobbles. Bad news is , i greeted the sunlight with an immensely head-throbbing feeling. And my built in radar for future references of a speck of hint on sickness is picking up a signal for a fever. And after a few minutes its valid. Im down with the fever. Heres a something something i feel the need to express without any hint of tantrums thrown around.

You're just another shadowed figure that plagues other beings. For a short moment. The big guns to be exact. And bang your heart is no longer in for any use. No blood to be pumped , nothing. Out of use. Only dark red liquid training out slowly . And this is the mental image i've envisaged inside my mind. Every brief encounter with you , this replays in my head. OVER AND OVER AGAIN. BANG. BANG. BANG. Im trying to keep this as obscure as possible.