by BlueCadet3
July 19, 2008
I stepped into the tavern at about a quarter past. It had been a muggy, dreary day. The kind of day that makes a man question things. Things better left unquestioned. The kind of things that, when questioned, lead only to answers of self-doubt and pessimistic masochism. A cursory glance around the ill-lit place quickly [...]
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by BlueCadet3
July 18, 2008
Moon Shadows cast with the Moon at full, i suck in like my last a breath of air dull. Another sip of Tea. Another look at Me. The mirror is a lie; for i know i can fly, so i take to the sky. Gliding above the Earth, i marvel at its girth, and revel [...]
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