one and a two
Of course its not acting! It's all a part of me, don't you realize that? And with those words, he receded into his own little world. Little, yes, that was the word they used. Yet they do not realize, in their hubrid coma, that all their thoughts, their smiles, their sorrows, their very lives even, BELONG TO ME.
I opened up the refrigerator doors and our eyes met. It all happened so sudden. A packet of baked beans, clad in metallic armor, glistening in the raw kitchen lighting. I froze. And then it all turned black.
Why do I even bother writing anymore?
A voice of old returned to him. A voice pre-revolution, pre-enterprise, and pre-empire. A voice so infantile. A voice so beautiful. It called for him.
"Jump... For the love of God, just JUMP"
adieu
I opened up the refrigerator doors and our eyes met. It all happened so sudden. A packet of baked beans, clad in metallic armor, glistening in the raw kitchen lighting. I froze. And then it all turned black.
Why do I even bother writing anymore?
A voice of old returned to him. A voice pre-revolution, pre-enterprise, and pre-empire. A voice so infantile. A voice so beautiful. It called for him.
"Jump... For the love of God, just JUMP"
adieu
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