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It'd be a shame to start this with the word "I", for using such a word may imply a sense of vanity.  But ( Read more... )

It's hard to define family, at least in my opinion. It can be defined as almost anything for anyone. For some it could be a group of people that you converse with more than occasionally, and thus become reliably acquaintances and a vital part of your life. Others could see their family as the ones that judge them the most, that cast a label upon ( Read more... )

I don’t know why, but it’s been hard to tell stories lately. I’m usually a great storyteller, or at least I’m great with imagination. I should go work for Disney. But lately I’ve been on a drought for stories, a drought for creativity. My music has declined as well - not in quality, but definitely in quantity. Perhaps I’m too meticulous. I love the ( Read more... )

A man sits utop his roof naked in the first hour of the sleeping night.

Man: Well, I guess it doesn’t get any better than this!

He begins to laugh and pulls out a cigarette from a pile of clothes sitting next to him. Fire. Light.

Man: Yup… It sure doesn’t get better than this.

This man was named Joseph Gutierrez. He fell off his roof and ( Read more... )

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Love and Glory in passion’s hold, blood and tears pro tales untold. Softly calmly gently shield, dust and flames past wing’ed yield. Painful dire frozen fire, feel my faults upon the spire. Darkness death destructive deed, call my bread your brethren greed. Anem anem so partially shared, anem anem my wings were spared! Drenched in blood your ( Read more... )

To the boy who wears green tights and flies straight on 'til midnight,

I believe in you.

Ch. 1 - Dawn ( Read more... )

For venting purpose only

I                                                            I hate myself more now than I ever have before
I hate                                                      I hate myself more now than I ever have
I hate myself                                            I hate myself more now than I ever
I hate myself more ( Read more... )

Someone once told me,

"The thing about cancer, it forgives, but it never forgets."

My Dad's cancer came back... So I guess you're right.