He sat awake on the massive gray rocks of the beach in, watching the splashes of white foam as high tide made the waves hit the obstacle blocking their path. He sat as the night reached a high peak. It was late and he refused to move. He didn't want to. The young man sat there and as the moon reflected in the ocean he listened to the words it spoke ( Read more... )

[New mangement, starting over with a clean slate]

So I'm back. I found that I couldn't stay away from my friends here. So I'm back. Expect an AIM name soon.

EDIT: AIM name TraskOC

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[[I'd like to point out the plain and simple facts.

1. I am NOT Taylor Handley. If you think I am then Santa has Sunday tea with the Easter Bunny, The Tooth-fairy, The sandman, the boogieman, and Leprechauns ( Read more... )