Do you mean "scream in my pillow" person? xD
Poor pillow. :C
But that's what gets people to listen. . . .
. . . lol. Uh, I can't remember what it was about, but in the summer between fourth and fifth grade, when I was ten (I believe.) I got in a fight with a group of kids in Summer Rec. on the playground. They were all fifth and sixth graders, and I'd say there was at least half a dozen of them . . . well, I beat the crap out of them and left their "leader" sobbing on the ground. My cousin had to stop me, and they hardly scratched me. ._.
And no one ever found out, so I didn't get in trouble. Although, the next year one of the kids was boasting about how "he and his friends beat my arse." . . . He's lucky I don't pound on kids regularly. >.>
Yeah, probably, lol.
I'm really only outwardly violent when I'm alone. Typically with video games. Many a handheld and controller have suffered my wrath. ._.
Although, there was that one time between fourth and fifth grade. . . .
You have no idea. xD
Sure, I see no reason why two people can't control an all-powerful laser that can obliterate EVERYTHING.
One of my more violent ones is the ability to inflict infinite pain whilst also keeping the person conscious/alive and their nerves intact, so that they can't escape. Im very creative when I'm angry. ._.
Well, yes. Sometimes (like somewhat recently, as in a few weeks ago? I'm not sure, and I'm not sure who it was about, if anyone specific. xD) It's a laser with the power to destroy the entire universe in a second, but apparently I can control it so that all of its energy is focused on the one person, obliterating them completely (but they aren't allowed to vaporize until the laser is over, because that would ruin the fun.) and other such goodies. xD
Well, I don't know if my brother that drinks actually knows his father. He might, he might not. My youngest brother, whose father died, doesn't have any such issues.
It changes from person to person. Sometimes I just pretend I'm an awesome fighter and can take on twenty people at once, which might actually be possible if I was really angry but my moves wouldn't be as elegant as I imagine them. xD Sometimes I control energy or something, or command the universe and summon A GIANT LASER. It really is rather diverse what I come up with. xD
My brother is just odd. I have no idea why he does such things. He's fine when he's not drinking, but then when he gets drunks he's . . . just not fun to be around. I don't even know who his father is, so I couldn't say if it has anything to do with that, but I don't think so. (My three siblings and I from my mom's side all have different fathers, but there's considerable age differences between us. My youngest brother, who is ten years older than me, did not know his father because he died in a car crash. He was named after him, and raised with my father so typically calls him dad.)
. . . Ahahaha, getting lost in daydreams is so interesting. It also leads me to think unrealistically. When most people get mad at someone, they think about punching them in the face. I tend to think about summoning some sort of supernatural ability and using it against them. xD
Yeah, I can understand how you developed that way to be so ardently against it. That's how I am with people who lie and cheat. I have a very hard time trusting people again if they've lied to me, due to some family who did it continuously. You'll stop relating things to him eventually. That too will pass. Hopefully your brother can fix whatever he is trying to drink away. Most of the time, I find there is another reason behind why people do stuff.
That's good. I like to think that I have a vivid imagination also. Sometimes I'll get lost in it and just daydream like an idiot...then things get awkward. xD lol
Yeah, I suppose that's how it went. I was never a fan of any of the smoking/drinking stuff, so now I'm like . . . vehemently against it. I would slap my boyfriend whenever he took a sip of smirnoff or whatever. . . . Oh come on, now I going to start relating my entire life back to him gosh darn it. xD And . . . uh, my brother is kind of clean now, I guess. He still gets drunk sometimes, which he's not supposed to be doing. Beyond that he smokes (unless he quit, but I'm not sure), which bothers me.
Yeah, well, I meant that I can manage to find a way off such a depressing path. At least if nothing else, I have a vivid and colorful imagination, which is what fuels my writing. Lol.