"perhaps the only difference between me and other people was that I've always demanded more from the sunset; more spectacular colors when the sun hit the horizon. that's perhaps my only sin."
Strange how corrupt, how powerful this one was.Have you ever seen a shooting star? I saw one for the first time a couple nights ago. Looked so..molten.
yeah, it was. still brings up an emotionally tepid vomit.was the verb usage correct?you've seriously run out of stuff to read, haven't you?
suggested the series to someone and it just took me back.I've developed a strange relationship with this place. beyond you, beyond even the reader in me. some hollow, soundless space.
You're getting good at introspection and word play-molten and hollow, soundless(don't know if that's a word) space.I swear I could have written that day, the day before or even today...
funny you should say that now, when i've grown tired of words.some things are worth putting in some effort for and pushing through.
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