seenwithoutsunshine asked: How would I know if you're afraid?

You wouldn’t unless you were psychic. 

benbrisendine asked: Just in case the other one didn't work (I haven't used that feature before), the best use of an arrow is to point.

This is correct.

Some people can never be satisfied with the world. There is an itch that develops, when one is in safety for a long period of time, that speaks to you and tells you things you want to hear.  Anything to quell the boredom that sets in. But then you find the more you wash, the larger the stain becomes, darker and darker still, until you are left in a black box and nobody can hear you pounding on the walls, a structure that grows stronger with each well-meaning blow.

I know what it’s like to live in a black box.

I know what it is to break out of one, too.

The knocking is getting louder.

It’s making the dog bark.

Think I might have heard a growl. Dog didn’t bark, but paused for a millisecond.

Edit: I don’t remember writing this.

benbrisendine asked: This isn't really a question or anything, but you said feedback could go here too. I find your character to be really believable. A couple times I actually had to stop and remind myself that it is a character blog; I really got sucked into it all. Also, I am not racist. Racism is a hate crime, and crimes are for black people.

That actually raises an interesting question. The, ah, character part. Not the racist part. You are racist.

I think I’m saying thank you. I am glad that I am making a fiction that is pulling you into its reality.