Hello, my name is Kamiko Mihara. My favorite color is red and I'm glad six is affraid of seven, I hate the number six. Seven is alright, I can tolerate it. My favorite numbers are five and ten. They are the numbers I think about as I pace. I go around the table five times, each time counting to ten.
"What's wrong with you Mihara! You never hang out with us, you hardly ever speak with us! The only one you speak with is Nick! Why?!"
I looked at them, without really seeing anything before I spoke, "He reminds me of someone I once knew a very long time ago..."
I stare at the ground, my head bowed. "Though, I'm not sure he was ever really there..."
I am not afraid of death, my sister says everyone says that, but they do fear it. I don't, I welcome it, why hide from something that is bound to happen? Why hide from something that will take us away, at least for a while. I told her this and all she said was, even though I do not fear death itself I do fear dieing in a horrific way. I have to agree with her, though I'm not afraid of that I would rather die in a...beautiful death. Like when someone jumps off a building and you see blood coming around them, a lovely site.
As I once wrote:
Death isn't so bad
It is just the end
It is Just a friend
No one will ever truly understand
Granting your only desire.
My birth demon is Ose, the bringer of insanity. If you wish to know who yours is, just ask.
My element is earth and my animal is the monkey.
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