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starting point: February 2010
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Monday, February 1, 2010. People look to deeply into a puddle. The bottom is almost the top yet they are ready with their snorkel and flippers. Do they not take note of the no diving signs? Or of the wind showing the surface? They are much to eager to find ship wrecks and pirates deblones. I worry that even when they dive they will not notice the true depth. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. Random Scribbling of a Grey Eyed Girl.
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starting point: Little Georgy
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Saturday, August 8, 2009. George’s father came home from work and gave George many amazing toys. George did not know what to do with it all. The importance was lost on him at such a young age. George could feel the power though, every time he touched these amazing gifts his palms would sweat and he found it hard to speak. The house from that day on echoed with his mother’s voice as she would reprimand him. “Georgy! We didn’t give you all of this just so you could go and destroy the world with it!
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starting point: August 2009
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Thursday, August 13, 2009. Read it slow. So you can feel each syllable echo through your body." She hands him the torn pages that are so brittle the wind created as she passes them over starts to tear the loose corners. As he grabs the pieces that resemble pages, he attempts to decipher any meaning. Is life nothing more than air entering and exiting the lungs? Do we create meaning or is it the soul of the world? She smiles, she can see his face; he struggles. She knows what is to come. Links to this post.
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starting point: June 2008
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Friday, June 27, 2008. I walk forward into a clouded night sky. The moon is black. It gives off no light. I am here mixed among stars and rain. Links to this post. This retched World has absorbed from me my spirit and soul. When will the Green world fully take effect? Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. Random Scribbling of a Grey Eyed Girl. The chicken/ comfortable in your own space. Picture Window template. Powered by Blogger.
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starting point: vicissitude
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Friday, January 2, 2009. There are millions of people dieing in the world. There are billions more killing them. There are trillions of people that are to walk on this world before the sun burns it's last flame and the place in which we walk now, shall be no more. These trillions may never see their pathway if we keep walking in the direction that we have been. Unfortunate truth of the world is that the things that need to change are twisted in the fact that this world is seemingly incapable of change.
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starting point: April 2008
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Sunday, April 20, 2008. I walk with my head held high yet my heart slouches. When I get to the bus stop that had a platform of grace for me to wait on, now holds a crater that fills with rain drops that bring the cold. My breath freezes the drops to ice. I am on life support, my heart is mechanized, the cold rusting steel runs by means of a diesel engine. I am an embarrassment. I am not envied. I keep my pace constant. My ears drip red. I can not hear. Our eyes never part. I have found perfection. So she...
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starting point: May 2008
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Friday, May 23, 2008. I write these apologize, sealed in a and envelope, licked with tears. My eyes are flooded with the salty moisture, so is the paper that this is written on. This endless water fall of emotion, comes from my mistakes. The damns that I built have cracked. These walls once held in my sadness. With the constant reminder of my mistakes, the walls hold no more. And now you lie there, immobilized. Not able to know who you fully are but still able to tell me that I will end in failure.
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starting point: Deciding Pages
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Thursday, August 13, 2009. Read it slow. So you can feel each syllable echo through your body." She hands him the torn pages that are so brittle the wind created as she passes them over starts to tear the loose corners. As he grabs the pieces that resemble pages, he attempts to decipher any meaning. Is life nothing more than air entering and exiting the lungs? Do we create meaning or is it the soul of the world? She smiles, she can see his face; he struggles. She knows what is to come. Ah wow. ah.
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starting point: Ontogeny
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Monday, October 6, 2008. I sit here;. And marvel as to why. That neglect an entity of reality. I stand here;. Ready to leap for those I. Do not fully trust. How can I be. This is no fallacy. I am merely delusional,. The truth was amidst. My teeth yet I. I fall here;. And only now admit. Taste that lingers between. I crawl here;. Soon to sit;. Soon to stand;. November 3, 2008 at 11:32 PM. You're a gifted writer. stick with it. November 14, 2008 at 12:55 PM. November 19, 2008 at 2:32 PM.
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inSequence: February 2009
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Listen up y'all, cuz this is it The deets that I'm sharin are ridiculous! Now that I have taken care of that, I thought you should know that I'm a kick-ass Cultural Studies student at a small liberal arts University in Ontario. That's right. Liberal. Anyway, I'm a fairly easy goin' guy who found it necessary to share my stupid and often unimportant thoughts with the world.or at least my friends who like to read blogs. Hope you enjoy! View my complete profile. Intangible Places I Go. The Future is How?
