SchwarzblutSterne

Again writing… Late at night, as always. I’m sorry for my bad English. This has slash and all that stuff. If you don’t like, don’t read it. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- In some minutes after that talk Hank came into the room. -“Can you please, Hank, helping Erik to choose a room to stay?”- Charles suggested Hank. Hank’s face turned serious and suddenly felt confused. “Helping that man to choose a room? To stay there? With them? Him??” Something should be wrong with Charles, but he did not dare to say a thing and accepted as he knew

Well, at the end I chose a title: “When Hope and Hopelessness Embrace”. And why this?? Because when a person feels opposite feelings at the same times, what it’s felt inside is kind of doom and dark… the hope to take back something creates hopelessness and you want still to hope it, you see you cannot get it, you want it and “Hope is the last thing a person looses” so it’s kind of “neverending cyrcle”, a pretty sinister one. I’m sorry for my bad English. This has slash and all that stuff. If you don’t like, don’t read it. -------------------------------------------------

I guess I may need more time and also train to do a good comic style to make my comic about the WWIII, I don’t know if I’ll write it parallel  to this fanfic as well, but still I won’t draw a thing. This fanfic is a kind of “What if…” after that beach day on XMFC. So… I’ll try to write it in a very pessimistic way (well, more or less realistic seeing how it reminded) and also in my way of doing (writing) things. I don’t know how long it’ll take and how I’ll make it… with this I mean that I don’t know how the plot is going to be, because I’ll go inventing it