Memories in Erepublik

Day 1,315, 05:07 • Published in Romania Romania • by QueenOfTheDamned

Once upon a time, in this game, I've met somebody... It should've been anything, but it was everything.

Polarity is always inside. You cannot know light without darkness. How could you know which side you are, if you have not experienced both?

One day I thought I should talk with my soul... maybe I've disturbed him in his concerns. I saw him with a naive childish content and asked him: "Why are you happy, despite all of your wounds?". He answered me exuberantly: "these scars? These are priceless! I remember the loved ones who although sometimes brought me tears, they're still inside of me. And then I sai😛 "You ignorant one, where do you keep your memories? Written in the sand for the wind to blow them away?”.
It must have been something, something very very sad,
charming and sad, like
a dream with flowers of lilac and magnolia,
It must have been something, really,
because we both came from the same loneliness,
... like we were understood ...
It must have been something, something terribly,
to have fallen out of love so fierce
in something beyond .. us, beyond everything.