It is my lady,
O,
it is my love!
O,
that she knew she were...
Tuesday, May 29, 2012
Friday, May 25, 2012
Dead Water
Sophie and Darren’s personalities smudged off their frames when touched. They would run like dogs away from change
They growled at him now from across the room. He sniffed and sighed.
He knew that soon these conditions would cause him to fall into an anti-mood, his brain making words blur into nothing he could issue response to.
He finished the conversation he was maintaining with some anonymous body to go hide in a corner where he wouldn’t be bothered.
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