05-10-2010, 09:28 PM
Not everything has weight, they say.
Sounds fly through the air, carelessly spat out.
Venom splatters around the room. Bombs explode, embedding pollysyllabic shrapnel into ears, minds, and hearts.
Their trajectory is not considered, the force with which they are propelled not calibrated.
So whoever deploys them owes no apology to whomever they hit, for there was no thought, and therefore, no intent.
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My first official post in this section. Just threw this together, so it's practically just a skeleton. I know it can be better; I just can't put my finger on how.
Sounds fly through the air, carelessly spat out.
Venom splatters around the room. Bombs explode, embedding pollysyllabic shrapnel into ears, minds, and hearts.
Their trajectory is not considered, the force with which they are propelled not calibrated.
So whoever deploys them owes no apology to whomever they hit, for there was no thought, and therefore, no intent.
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My first official post in this section. Just threw this together, so it's practically just a skeleton. I know it can be better; I just can't put my finger on how.