Readers, stalkers, strange people who decide to read the tales I tell. I'll just introduce myself
I go by the moniker Mistletoe or just Miss.
My original name is in a very old language and is a bit long for modern people to have patience for. You all move so fast. I met a girl the other day who seemed to just be made out of energy. Mentioned something about blogs of people involved in the supernatural.
So I decided that, being one of said supernaturals, that perhaps I should make my own blog? It'd be good for keeping track of my thoughts, which as of late have been come a bit scattered.
I am very old and one who lives within other's bodies. My earliest memory is in Babylon as a child. Or... as one with little knowledge of the world. After that my memories are sparse up until the 1600's. Egypt is punctuated with the occasional important event. Greece is merely a blur of wine, women, and men. Rome was only made of wars for me. Passed that I have mostly fond memories in the past 200 years or so.
I just hopped into a body that is... very nice lets say. A young woman. Probably... 24 I want to say. Very attractive. Perfect for me, and when I had come to her and whispered in her ear she gave up willingly and happy that I would make use of what she wanted to leave behind.
I don't particularly enjoy jumping. I love people. I love all of the people! Where would I be without people? Very bored in a wasteland that's what!
Right now I am spending my time in New York going to clubs, drinking a lot, and attempting to find something I may have lost...
What that is I am not sure but it weighs heavily on me. It worries me.
But anyways. This blog is mostly to keep together my thoughts as I have them and some of my memories as they return to me. Probably while intoxicated like I am right now! Haha! Rum! Delicious. Mmmmm....
Thank you for reading, darlings. If you don't believe me I hold nothing against you. Not many have believed me before when they have had no experience with the supernatural.
Ta-ta for now~