Part one

[unseen_war]

Yesterday I awoke lying on the ground of a cornfield. Too tired to move, and too lifeless to care. I didn't know how long I had been there, nor how I had gotten there, all I knew was that I was bruised, and battered. Again with a lack of knowledge I knew not how I had obtained these injuries, and i honestly didn't think much of them. The loud sound

Comments

[race_to_die]

I haven't talked to you in 13724873201421487107 years.

Actually I have, but not in a while.

Everything going ok?

[foolishness]

when the stars threw down their spears
and water'd heaven with their tears,
did he smile his work to see?
did he who made the lamb make thee?
~William Blake, songs of innocence and of experience

[pale_and_gold]

you write very well tyler.

and for some reason, i didn't think that redheads could have brown eyes...

-catie

[flytothe_end]

hey um, you never posted part two.

and i've waited two years.