Written-Emotion

It had turned into another late night at the office. Audrey sat at her desk, meticulously drawing one in an endless stream of animation cells for Archgate Films’ latest cartoon. The feature had one of the studio’s icons, inherited from the now defunct Joey Drew Studios—Bendy, the Dancing Demon—using his skills as a tap-dancer to earn enough money to earn enough money to buy movie theater tickets for himself and Alice Angel, an implied love interest. Audrey was using her skills as well… to do a solid portion of the project. Once again. The other animators had long since clocked-out and gone home. They saw the animation process as just a 9-to-5 job to pay their bills, and she didn’t blame them for that. For her co-workers, it really was just a job. But, for her, it was a veritable way of life about which she still had a lot to learn. And her reasons for doing so, in the truest sense, were important to the future of hundreds of souls. Even the most dedicated person could only work for

You leave an empty place in this world You belong in here We will live eternally And we will surely meet Couldn't say my farewell words 'Cause we're together still A place we call infinity Is where our dreams turn real Through the meadows of love we'll run, we'll run As you wished, kissing and rolling down the hill And I'm sorry for being too weak to die, die, die But for our love there's no death We're together, together Eternally You don't leave an empty place in my heart You'll be staying here A house is built and the garden is big For you to feel like home Couldn't give you much in this life But they say love is enough It built us place called infinity Where our love can turn into blooms Through the meadows of love we'll run, we'll run As you wished, kissing and rolling down the hill And I'm sorry for being too weak to die, die, die But for our love there's no death We're together, together Eternally No, you won't lose me never, never I'm sorry for being too weak to die But

She slips into the room each morning as I flip on my computer and begin work announcing her presence with uplifted tail and golden eyes that seem to glow from mischief Sometimes she grips at my swivel chair claws tugging the fabric sometimes she leaps atop pillows to peer out the window meowing until I open it onto the screen and sometimes she just curls up on my bed to drift into a deep slumber Regardless of her chosen state whenever I take a break for water or a snack she trails along like a small furry shadow who is wont to flop onto her back and trill eager for a belly rub or a plush weasel with which