

A Crack, A Bandage, A PresentAs the piano sounds out in the backround, with its tunes of the colorful joy of Christmas, I a spirit caught in a seige tell you a tale. This tale is that of the truth, more than that fiction that most have come to believe. A story of old love, heart ache, haunting nightmares, new love, and finally, the purpose of my literature this evening.A Crack, A Bandage, A Present
I was still a boy in this thing that the world swears as the best and worst of life. Love as it may seem is that poison that creates it's own cure only to die and be reborn again. Not to the same host, one would hope, but it was possible. She was a young as well, but she had played the game l
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How was your yesterday?
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How was your yesterday?
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What??? I'm an anime freak and it's cool!!!
Does the Walker Choose the Path? or the Path the Walker?
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Rescue me.
I'm burning, can't you see?
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