May 05, 2009 07:52
The moon looked cold and distant. It sat on the black abyss and gazed down without showing much interest. It should have, becuase it would have seen the beginning of a journey. All journey's seem to start on a 'cold, dark night' or a stormy one, depending on atmospheric pressure and other things meteorologists get excited about.
fiction,
the moon,
incomplete
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I must be emo
I don't jump around when I go to shows
I must be emo...
actually i was starting a short story based on the 'looking for group' webcomic but ran out of time.
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