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the boy stood shivering slightly in the cold wind as he stared out at the cars passing beneath the bridge so quickly. he was so tired and it had taken all the energy he could muster to get this far. he was tired of constantly fighting his past mistakes, no longer up to the task of struggling through an uncertain future with the deadweight of a ( Read more... )

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thought i'd write something in this seeing as i've gone to all the effort of setting it up. what's going on with me then? erm...not much i suppose. it's friday and i'm in the art studio waiting for a room to become free so that i can finish a piece i've been working on for the last couple of days hence having time to doss about on here. ( Read more... )