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Jul 22, 2005 02:27

uhm. so. i haven't written anything in a long time. but, no one really reads this, so i guess it doesn't matter. for those of you who do, and haven't heard.

air force in january. leaving to fort knox, and then possibly germany/france or russia.

not 100% on it yet, but pretty much.

nothing better to do.

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Short story bathedinsemen August 7 2005, 10:33:28 UTC
There was a boy, a boy who was in the love with the moon and every night he would go the shore side and reach his arms to the moon, praise its name, fall to his knees in worship...when deep down he always knew that it was unreachable, nay even impossible. But on one of these nights the moon spoke to him, the moon recounted how it would look down on him every night and wish in turn to pronounce its love but know that to do so would be for naught. For you see the moon knew that the only thing keeping the boy's love from being feel was the doubt, that inner knowledge that it was impossible. The moon, in its empty black void shining so brightly said, "If you really love me then you'll know that nothing is impossible." Feeling that the boy knew his love to be true, he out-reached his arms and flung himself at the moon. But he knew of time and space, knew that no matter how much you love someone there are impossibilities to behold and with that his love failed. His body suddenly gained weight and plummetted into the sea where he let ( ... )

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