Words of the Constant
WendyIt lends a false air of civility.
WendyA tiny bulwark against the night.
WendyNature's ravenous wrath!
WendyIt sings a tortured song.
WendyA handful of sustenance.
WendyElectrical doo-what?
WendySimple grass has become deadly.
WendyTo prick and ensnare.
WendyA devious surprise from underground.
WendyDeath when I least expect it.
WendyA way to wrest items from the sea's grip.
WendyWhat creatures will this wrest from the ocean?
WendyIts journey is almost at an end.
WendyIt's started its journey into the depths.
WendyIt couldn't even hold ashes.
WendyFor which to contain my lucre.
WendyEvery once in awhile, things go my way.
WendyWas this placed intentionally?
WendyOh... no...
WendyAncient, and full of life.
WendyThe peoples that forged this are long dead.
WendyPerfectly misshapen.
WendyAnother mouth to feed.
WendyLucky robot, it never had a soul.
WendyNot so slimy any more, are we?
WendyMaybe if I drank this stuff I'd return to my sister.
WendyIf I pushed a pin into this doll, who would feel it?
WendyWhoever this belonged to isn't walking anymore.
WendyWhatever this belonged to met a bad end.
WendyWhoever wore this is surely dead.
WendyA remnant of a civilization lost at sea.
WendyThe owner's brain has surely clouded for good by now.
WendyIt's a fake. Just a temptation, like death.
WendyI just use it as a paperweight.
WendyWhat sort of simple mind would be amused by this?
WendyVery DIY.
WendyHow unfortunate.
WendyIf only knives solved more of my problems...
WendyI'd carry this to the end of the world.
WendyI'd fly this straight into the sun, if only it was bigger.
WendyOnce alive with electricity, they've met their end.
WendyJust a simple game.
WendyI wish I could take a bath.
WendyMismatched buttons for a mismatched life.
WendyA tribute to life.
WendyWish I wasn't here.
WendyI can no longer be amused by childish things.
WendyA brief respite from the hunger.
WendyWhen I am still, it is as lifeless as Abigail.
WendyIt's offensively bright.