Rea's search for friends!

Once upon, there's this girl named Rea... Rea was looking far and wide for people to talk to... She ended up searching until she died a horrible death. The end. What's the moral of the story? (Okay, who am I kidding? Someone talk to meee?) D:

I'd recommend avoiding death. It strikes me as unpleasant. As for a conversation, I'm really bad at just coming up with subjects on the spot. I'm currently debating on whether I should be finishing my collection of H.P. Lovecraft's fiction, reading this weeks set of comics, or trying to come up with this next part of this story. If none of those interest you, feel free to introduce your own topic or to wait for someone else who is a bit more take-charge when it comes to conversation.

You cant avoid death! A horrible death though, is avoidable! ;)

Oh I figured it was a joke, dont worry! There are lots of us to talk to. Just hit people on the head with a frying pan and say hey! If they reply, they dont have a concussion!