and every time i turn to see it goes

Jan 10, 2007 12:52

To begin with...

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Connor sat in front of the typewriter and cracked his knuckles. For so long he had put it off, but today was the day. Today is the day my masterpiece is written. It was strange for Connor, that confidence, but he knew it as surely as he knew the sun would rise.

Fingers resting lightly on the keys, awaiting that first ( Read more... )

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haru_reika January 10 2007, 09:01:16 UTC
i promise i'll read it soon...i'm not in any mood to read anything on computer these days...but anyway, just popped in to say Yay! u found sid's new-ish album? ^_^

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