EarlyHow to describe this coldness? Bitter. That’s all I can think of. I cannot feel anything within my body. My ears are numb. My cheeks are flushed rose.Early
I feel terribly early. Although I do not know what time it is, I am probably on time as always. Yet I feel early. As if I could walk at the slowest pace possible and still get there on time. But I can not.
An African woman sits in her car across the street from me. I hear the radio blaring from the slightly rolled down window. Bad reception.
The sound of my shoes as they hit the rocky pavement echo through my new brain. Thump. Thump. Thump. &nbs
I vow to set Twilight on fire.
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Go, my rabbit soldiers and minions. Help me keep the controlled chaos...well...controlled.
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OKAY
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Go, my rabbit soldiers and minions. Help me keep the controlled chaos...well...controlled.
(:
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Please excuse my stupid user name, although I am a fan of Heath Ledger ^^
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