Shireroth

Upon his arrival home after a very long day of hard work Krasniy heads to his room to get some well earned rest. As his climbs in to bed he barley notices an oddly familiar red rose with a very familiar note attached to it. A poem he had not seen in a very long time.

(OOC reference for your recolection: http://shireroth.kuroshiro.net/forum/vi ... =54&t=5386)

By the Gods, I've been working too hard... damn hallucinations.

*rubs eyes*

Hmm, still there.

*reminisces*

Ah, the limerent passion of youth...

Wait a minute. WHO PUT THIS THING IN MY ROOM!?

*looks around*

(OOC regarding the ancient thread: lol, the 17 year old me wasn't exactly subtle)