Storage for Ryan

Shrimp,

You have always been so kind and calm with me in any interaction that we have had. I know at first, we didnt talk much, and I think that was because we were running in completely different circles at the time. I was the new, loud, doe eyed member, and you were the zen graphics person that I would fawn over from time to time because god, what you do is amazing.

Anyway, I think my favorite moment had to be the finale of the 80th. Hands down. I remember all the plotting, the blocking, and the chatting that we did leading up to the beautiful posts that you wrote for Bette. Truly, it was an experience that I couldnt have imagined I would get from my third games in. You are so humble, and so easy going, that it made a very high stress situation seem like it was nothing more than what it was. Two friends hoping for the best, and simply rolling with it.

I couldnt have asked for a better finale partner/co-conspirator, seeing as we definitely had a good idea of what the twist was going to be at the end (sorry Kay, but we read into the thread title of our finale.) Two years has passed and you are an amazing person and you have made my experience here just that much better <3.

Love you lots!
Ryan <3

Zoe,

You have been nothing but the greatest cheerleader I have come across here.

You are such a light here, and you always find a way to validate me. Ill never forget you mentoring me in the 78th and letting me just vent about the stress of my first games. You made the experience for me just, so calm and easy to understand. The 79th was also a close second. We got some light plotting done during the one thread we were in, but to me, it meant a lie. Getting a chance to write with you was just, something I had always wanted.

Now we fast forward to now, and the care and love you have for this site has not wained. All the plotting we have done in the multiple plots we have been involved in has done nothing but bring me joy!! Especially with Annie!! I cant thank you enough for that!!

With so much love and joy and all of the messy Sagittarius vibes I can send to you,
Ryan

Bella was crushed. She could feel the gravity pushing down on her as she tried to move away from the boy that started following her the fourth day in this place.

She wondered what death had in store for him when he did die.

Bella wanted to be hopeful. She wanted to think that Death would welcome him with open arms and tell him that he didn’t have to suffer in a place that would never let him rest. That death would pass him on into the afterlife where he could live blissfully with the a figment of the man that he loved.

Bella was jealous of that, but she would get over it.

Bella was crushed. She could feel the gravity pushing down on her as she tried to move away from the boy that started following her the fourth day in this place.

She wondered what death had in store for him when he did die.

Bella wanted to be hopeful. She wanted to think that Death would welcome him with open arms and tell him that he didn’t have to suffer in a place that would never let him rest. That death would pass him on into the afterlife where he could live blissfully with the a figment of the man that he loved.

Bella was jealous of that, but she would get over it.

Bella was crushed. She could feel the gravity pushing down on her as she tried to move away from the boy that started following her the fourth day in this place.

She wondered what death had in store for him when he did die.

Bella wanted to be hopeful. She wanted to think that Death would welcome him with open arms and tell him that he didn’t have to suffer in a place that would never let him rest. That death would pass him on into the afterlife where he could live blissfully with the a figment of the man that he loved.

Bella was jealous of that, but she would get over it.

Bella was crushed. She could feel the gravity pushing down on her as she tried to move away from the boy that started following her the fourth day in this place.

She wondered what death had in store for him when he did die.

Bella wanted to be hopeful. She wanted to think that Death would welcome him with open arms and tell him that he didn’t have to suffer in a place that would never let him rest. That death would pass him on into the afterlife where he could live blissfully with the a figment of the man that he loved.

Bella was jealous of that, but she would get over it.

Bella was crushed. She could feel the gravity pushing down on her as she tried to move away from the boy that started following her the fourth day in this place.

She wondered what death had in store for him when he did die.

Bella wanted to be hopeful. She wanted to think that Death would welcome him with open arms and tell him that he didn’t have to suffer in a place that would never let him rest. That death would pass him on into the afterlife where he could live blissfully with the a figment of the man that he loved.

Bella was jealous of that, but she would get over it.

Bella was crushed. She could feel the gravity pushing down on her as she tried to move away from the boy that started following her the fourth day in this place.

She wondered what death had in store for him when he did die.

Bella wanted to be hopeful. She wanted to think that Death would welcome him with open arms and tell him that he didn’t have to suffer in a place that would never let him rest. That death would pass him on into the afterlife where he could live blissfully with the a figment of the man that he loved.

Bella was jealous of that, but she would get over it.

Bella was crushed. She could feel the gravity pushing down on her as she tried to move away from the boy that started following her the fourth day in this place.

She wondered what death had in store for him when he did die.

Bella wanted to be hopeful. She wanted to think that Death would welcome him with open arms and tell him that he didn’t have to suffer in a place that would never let him rest. That death would pass him on into the afterlife where he could live blissfully with the a figment of the man that he loved.

Bella was jealous of that, but she would get over it.

Bella was crushed. She could feel the gravity pushing down on her as she tried to move away from the boy that started following her the fourth day in this place.

She wondered what death had in store for him when he did die.

Bella wanted to be hopeful. She wanted to think that Death would welcome him with open arms and tell him that he didn’t have to suffer in a place that would never let him rest. That death would pass him on into the afterlife where he could live blissfully with the a figment of the man that he loved.

Bella was jealous of that, but she would get over it.

Bella was crushed. She could feel the gravity pushing down on her as she tried to move away from the boy that started following her the fourth day in this place.

She wondered what death had in store for him when he did die.

Bella wanted to be hopeful. She wanted to think that Death would welcome him with open arms and tell him that he didn’t have to suffer in a place that would never let him rest. That death would pass him on into the afterlife where he could live blissfully with the a figment of the man that he loved.

Bella was jealous of that, but she would get over it.

Bella was crushed. She could feel the gravity pushing down on her as she tried to move away from the boy that started following her the fourth day in this place.

She wondered what death had in store for him when he did die.

Bella wanted to be hopeful. She wanted to think that Death would welcome him with open arms and tell him that he didn’t have to suffer in a place that would never let him rest. That death would pass him on into the afterlife where he could live blissfully with the a figment of the man that he loved.

Bella was jealous of that, but she would get over it.