Vipers, my weekend, and the flow.

I am a lurker.

I hide in the darkness, biding my time, waiting for the perfect moment to strike.

I watch what happens around me with quiet calculation.

When the time is right, I move with the swift and deadly accuracy of a viper.
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I find that my weekend posts are much more interesting...
I was supposed to be going out to do some parkour but its piss pouring rain out so that sucks, and sparks [Formerly Blaze, she requested a name change =D] cant come anyway.
Oh well, I didn't really do much this weekend, just sat around and relaxed.
Actually Rae is coming awfully close to figuring out something that i was try to keep a secret. She came pretty close, oh well, kudos to her for trying.
I went to improv after school Friday. It was fun. I got assigned a rule so that each scene i had to wear a mask for the whole scene. Pretty cool.
There's not actually much to say for the weekend. So ill leave you with an intro to a story
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Once this city used to pulse with energy, Dirty and Dangerous – But Alive and Wonderful.
Now It’s Something Else.
The Changes Came Slowly at first, Most didn’t Realize, or didn’t Care and Accepted them,
They Chose a comfortable life.
Some Didn’t.
And those who refused to conform were pushed to the sidelines and criminalized.
They became our clients.
We Call Ourselves Runners
We live on the edge, Between the gloss and the reality The Mirror’s Edge
We keep out of trouble and out of sight and the cops don’t bother us.
Runners see the city in a different way.
We see the flow; Roof tops become pathways and routes of escape.
The Flow is what keeps us running.
It keeps us alive.
Forever and Always
Stryker