wolfwood1203

Is it weird that, as I'm sitting here writing (My new beginning is slowly getting there, about five pages at this point.) I kind of want some company? I wish I had someone here with me, not to talk to, not as a distraction. Just for the company. Normally I want absolute isolation to write. Hell, it's necessary most of the time. But for whatever reason, tonight I'm finding that I wish I had someone. Someone to just sit here by my side while I write. Maybe I just miss my Pilz-e. He was always here with me while I wrote in the past. I don't know. To me it just seems strange to want company in this moment. Well, back to work I suppose.