Disappear Ch4Chapter 4 After what seemed an eternity of swinging my axe at the many walking dead, I turned to see a group of astonished faces staring at me. “Thank you” was the first thing I heard from any of them, the sound of the girls voice who said it was soothing as I had not heard a human voice for a few days now. After a few minutes of being dumbstruck, I said “no problem”. The next few hours were spent talking about how I came to be here and how they came to be here. They were a friendly bunch of people, who had been on their way home after a trip to the mountains. I asked ifDisappear Ch4
Disappear Ch3Chapter 3 After snapping out of my trance which had been brought on by the visions I’d seen on the TV just before. I began to gather some provisions from what we had in the cupboard and decided to head out. I decided to place my hopes in finding some other survivors somewhere further out from the city, maybe a group if I was lucky. As I cautiously headed out the door and began to make my way via the alleyways which I’d used to get home, I realized the journey ahead me would be a long one. I also hoped that my presence would go unnoticed on my way out of the city, which seemed to be nothingDisappear Ch3
Illusion of DeadWithin a fog of darkness, with boiling bloods of red,Illusion of Dead
In a dim shell of envy, purified dread. Wearing shoes of black iron and melted lead,
A whisper in the dark, a shadow of being, the illusion of dead.
Behind my cold exterior,
I’m silently crying out for help. My insides aching for compassion,
As I watch my heart melt.
Invisible tears cloud my soul,
Too stubborn for my own good. Inside I refuse to break down, When in my heart I know I should.
I can’t let the pain take over, Despite the awful things you said. The wea
ReflectionsWhat did a great man such as Alexander see when he looked upon a starlit night? Did he wonder at teh smallness of man, our mortality and our suspectability to corruption of the heart and mind?Reflections
Or did he perhaps contemplate his next endeavour, weighing up the value of lives and the price of success.
When I look at the stars I see beauty and marvel at my own shallow and seemingly meaningless worries. Then I remember that they are not meaningless to me. Not everything has to be profound.
My friend Brad says that when we look at the stars we are looking at the past, an image which is hundreds of thousands of
A time of change
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METAAAL!!!! \m/
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thought i'd drop by since i hadn't talked to you for a while
Thankyou SO much for the
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We'll have to catch up online sometime I guess.
Until then
P.S. Reminder for Q's and A's :-p
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i'll get to it, eventually, i hope.
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