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Ah, dearest muse~! Sing unto me a song of the ages, lest the age of our lives drift farther into endless ocean of- Oh jesus, screw that. S'too late to be writing all that. x_x ( Read more... ) -
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These are the things that get in my head ( Read more... ) -
Today... I guess.
For once I think I might actually blog. The problem here being that I don't really know what exactly to blog about. Yet I find this incomprehensibly difficult to stop blogging, regardless of how much it might actually help or do anything besides put useless information that pretty much nobody is going to read anyways. Also, this keyboard is loud. ( Read more... ) -
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Clearest glass will never last, yet grass is never blue ( Read more... ) -
Hope.
I don't mean to sound like I'm depressed, because I might be right now, but I won't be soon enough. But right now, I feel like shit, so I'm going to write about that.
I don't mean to sound silly, but I don't believe in good things right now. Hope, it seems, has left for a while.
( The change in narrative speed and feeling is because the radio was on ( Read more... ) -
Invis-da-bull.
I think I finally get it. I'm not entirely sure why it took so long for me to begin to understand this, but I know what the issues are now. More particularly, I finally seem to comprehend WHY I felt the way I did, and how it had effected my behavior in so many ways before. Yes, I enjoy who I am now to a VERY large degree, and I feel like all ( Read more... ) -
John.
Once upon a time, there was a silly boy. This silly boy had very few ideas about how the world ran, but thought a lot about how it should be run. In this way, he had a fair good bit of thinking done on his part for what the future should or could hold. He had ideas which often came to nothing, and few things in his life had been complete. ( Read more... ) -
Unfinished
It turned dark again. It was deep in the winter months, fall having passed along with the rest of the bland summer. The door swung open, and he gave a hearty hello. Another costumer come and gone. Gary had been working the small grocery store for months, and hated his job. Having to even talk to people, especially angry costumers with returns, was ( Read more... ) -
Starcraft Fanfic pt.1
The whole of the moon was a graveyard. Several artillery pieces were strewn about the local area which should have been a base. Apparently, it once was, from the signs of plasma-grade residue left on just about everything in sight ( Read more... ) -
Unnamed Series: Pt.2 "Jack"
The Knight of Gildesh stood at the edge of the forest, muttering under his breath. Though, in truth, he wasn't a true knight of the lord Gildesh. The lord had no need for sending knights to patrol the borders of the land, for anyone who attempted to leave was quickly taken care of regardless. More than a knight, he was a scout for the village. He ( Read more... )