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Sunset, A Very Short Story
I’m sitting on a low wall in front of what once was my school. The building sits proud atop a hill overlooking downtown. Down there, angry mobs of people swarm the streets, looting and rioting, helping tear apart what’s left of their lives. From where I sit, none of that chaos is visible. Downtown looks almost peaceful, windows shining in ( Read more... ) -
Entry, The First
Hi. A couple years ago, at the height of my "emo" phase, I told myself that I wasn't going to get a livejournal. I believed that that was too much, even for my eyeliner wearing, arm cutting, whiny self. I also believed that I'd never wear pink, a skirt, or join a school sponsored club. That didn't work out so well. So, here I am, with no make up, ( Read more... )