Have you ever been afraid to go to sleep, for fear of waking up as someone else? I have.
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The Moon
I used to be in love with The Moon, once; I was obsessed with it. I tried very hard and for a long time to reach it, and I almost made it a couple of times. After a while, I…
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Berries and Squirrels
Society is such a sad and shallow place. I think I’ll go live in the woods for a while and survive on berries and squirrels.
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‘The Gallery of Me’ – July 2012
‘The Gallery of Me’ in July 2012.
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Farewell, World!
I played a game the other day. I’m never leaving my room again.
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The Misfit
The misfit has trouble blending in. “I hate the seaside,” he thinks to himself.
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Death
Written on February 24th, 2012. I sat down in front of my computer one night and just started typing. This is what I wrote.
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Massacred
Is an angel but a mortal once its wings are no more, or are the fallen lesser beings for having succumbed to such gruesome depths? A part of my soul died the day that she had her divinity taken away…