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24 August 2005 @ 12:37 am
This is all chaotic formality; dances and dreams in twilight of forgotten days of a veiled veneration.
 
 
19 August 2005 @ 10:30 am
She wasn't even a earshot from her breathren, when she fell with from the heights to an uneven, throe-filled abyss. How unkept, the four tiers erupted with spouts of rage and prophecy. North, East, South and West, the world they knew shook and fell from it's rightful place unto another, that brought many more possibilities.

The great winds brought him down to her, and he sealed her away from the worlds, never to be reached again.

He changed his mind, or he planned this all along.

Her cool breathe sept across the land, are her eyes open?
Maybe.

The Hallow Wind Does Whiper Strange Things.
~D.E.
 
 
GENERAL STATEMENT:

For all those who want to leave a note, and not put a name with it. Fuck You. Grow a spine, and get some testicles, because yes I have to screen them first, but I still post them online for everyone to see. So if the person would like to own up to the note, go for it. But I've got a good assumption at who.

Right Now

Things are inevitable, they don't always work out the way you want them to, but you have to make the best of things I suppose. I've got two songs on auto-repeat, because they are the only two I can stand right now. I don't like this flaky, hollowed out version of myself, and eggshell with out it's yolk.

Things Will be alright, and I'll do what I have to.

I'll start writing more, I've got a story to finish. Or at least work on. The work may end up getting cancelled though, it's just not a story I want to deal with really. Cliche' and full of things I'd rather not review ever again.

Officially this journal will now be friends only. I'm currently going through and switiching all the journal entires over to friends only by Security Group. If you want to be included in the friends list, please email me. You'll already know my email if you think you should be on the list.

~Bye. For Now.
 
 
Current Music: Fake Wings by Yuki Kajiura
 
 
13 August 2005 @ 11:08 pm
Just All of You.
Fuck Off.
I'm not dealing with any of your stupid shit anymore.

Leach of some other poor sap, I'm not up doing anything for anyone anymore.