http://slow.writerscafe.org/SuperZero The original writings of author hillarysaurus en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776040469 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15  All of that commotion earlier wore me out. Oh well. At least I have my pants back. And that’s all that really matters, right? Right. So, since I have my beloved pants back, I joined Zero on the couch to watch some show called Fruits Basket. She calls it “cute.” I don’.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SuperZero/249923/ “Where the hell are my pants?!”  CRASH. Well, there went the new lamp. I suppose I’m not allowed to have nice things anymore.  “I mean it, Nyphe! Where the hell did you put them?!” “I’m not teeellliiinnnggg!” .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SuperZero/249920/ Ruined. All of it. I ruined all of it. Zero's crying, Miku's yelling, and Eclipse is digging through the ashes. I think something in me died that day. Along with Zeke. Along with the house. I guess that's why, on the last day of October, they sent me away http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SuperZero/249919/