I stepped into Next Millennium and was immediately calmed. I stopped in my tracks it was so strong of a feeling, the place was empty except for me and a blond who asked me if there was anything I was there for in particular. I blinked once and said,"Well, love, of course...." She gazed at me for a long five count, and I stared back (in case we had ( Read more... )

Well, the entire apartment has been cleaned at last. And, as I look at the last of the many beers I've had tonight whilest listening to sad songs over the computer, I realize that I still don't know what I'm doing with life. I run around my work basically helping everyone who needs it, from associates to upper management to scheduling and payroll, ( Read more... )

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Webs spun of the finest, darkest amber, wished away by numbness and regret, how they float astray to drift upon a thoughtless breeze that turns softly and slowly inward. With ease, turning the most complex and beautiful weaves wrought of times somewhat forgotten, to a simple, naked singularity. The weavers have laid aside their needle and thread, ( Read more... )

From the emptiness embraced does this wisp of smoke arise, up along my spine and through my lungs till I breath nothing but dieing embers. Memories of candles flickering in the haze, of the harvest moon and the cool Autumn air, now only harsh light and confusion. Perhaps I've drifted with the breeze for so long I didn't notice when the winds failed ( Read more... )

DENVER!
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You are Denver, Colorado. Denver is the largest city in Colorado, the state capital, and the seat of Denver County. It lies at the foot of the Rocky Mountains at the junction of the South Platte River and Cherry Creek. Today, Denver is an important communications, transportation, ( Read more... )

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There are sometimes days like this, where I stand on my back porch amidst the wind, rain, or in this case snow, and contemplate life. As the white flakes fall slowly and gently to the earth and pavement, to roof top and tree branch, I stand and wonder about patterns and metaphors. I found my self gazing at a lone, shriveled, leaf that fluttered on ( Read more... )

So, yeah, only another nine and a half hours to go before I get off work for the night. As much as I enjoy getting paid for doing nothing, the boredom is killing me slowly ( Read more... )