I'm running, but from what? ...That feeling. The feeling of being in the wrong place. The wrong reality? I'm stuck here, in this world. Not the one I wish to be in. I need to escape. I need to fly away, but...My wings are too small.

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Woo.
More vent art. [Heavily referenced from http://www.photographersdirect.com/.....imageid=242912 because I suck, haha.]
Damn, I'm doin' this alot, aren't I?
I'm like some sorta closet emo, har.

But...Yeah. That "Born in the Wrong Reality" stamp you see around deviantArt? That. Badly.
I just get so sick of this world sometimes. It feels so...Empty. There's no real adventure. No magic. No nothing.
Just a regular life to live.
Which is, of course, pretty cool itself, but still...It feels like I'm missing something.

Drawn to Dhsu's "A Life Without Parole" remix of FFVII's "Desert Wasteland".