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| Child of the Rain |
| 12.16.03 (2:01 pm) [edit] |
Have you ever stood in the rain for no reason other than to reflect upon yourself? I'm talking no umbrella, nothing but jeans and a white t-shirt, just gazing up at the gray sky. Have you ever closed your eyes just to feel the water trickling down your face? Ever slipped your tongue into the open downpour just to taste it? [i]Tastes good, doesn't it?[/i]
Have you ever jumped onto the street in the middle of the rain, dancing and screaming just because you love it that much? Have you ever smelled the sidewalk after a warm storm, suddenly feeling peaceful inside?
When you bike by a puddle, do you avoid it to keep your clothes clean? Or do you steer straight into it and feel all that water splashing upwards into you? [i]Just like a child.[/i]
When lightning strikes, do you scream and run? Or do you quietly look over your shoulder, calmed by its earth-shattering explosion?
[i]Are you scared?[/i]
The mirage of your face rises from the warm mist. It drifts over the damp cement, and the more I run towards you, the farther away you travel. [i]It's like chasing a rainbow[/i].
I can't wait until it rains again.
[i]I miss you.[/i]
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| Yours Truly |
| 12.11.03 (11:47 pm) [edit] |
Don't take me so literally. Don't forget that I don't write the [i]truth[/i]. I just write what I [i]feel[/i]. It's different, you know.
Instead of flat-out screaming, "I like my privacy, so I abandoned this blog and got another one!" I'll gently announce, "An empty body without a soul falls through this [i]eternal dive[/i]." I'll come in here threatening to "stab myself until I crawl" but I don't mean it literally. [i]I'm just giving myself a good mental bashing.[/i]
Don't take me so seriously. [i]Read between the lines.[/i] Don't judge me by my blog. [i]You'll never know me that way.[/i]
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| A Single Rose |
| 12.11.03 (10:39 pm) [edit] |
Your soul is bound to the Solitary Rose: The
Alone.
"When I wake up alone, the shades are still
drawn on the cold window pane so they cast
their lines on my bed and lines on my
face."
The Solitary Rose is associated with loneliness,
melancholy, and patience. It is governed by
the goddess Merope and its sign is The Sword,
or Unrequited Love.
As a Solitary Rose, you may be summed up as a
hopeless romantic. You desire love and have so
much love to give, but thing just never seem to
work out the way you want them to. In life,
you can be very optomistic, even when things
are gray and nothing works out to your
expectations.
What Rose Is Your Soul Bound To?
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You are naturally born with a gift, whether it be
poetry, writing or song. You love beauty and
creativity, and usually are highly intelligent.
Others view you as mysterious and dreamy, yet
also bold since you hold firm in your beliefs.
What Type of Soul Do You Have ?
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| Under the Moonlight |
| 12.11.03 (9:27 pm) [edit] |
Let's do something different today. Instead of writing the first thing that comes to mind, let's [i]play[/i] the first thing that comes to mind. Don't edit, don't stop, don't re-record, and we'll see how I do. A bit shy, are we? A bit slow, are we? Stop being modest and pick up the pace.
[ [url=http://www.angelfire.com/rpg2...]Take it away, maistro[/url]. ]
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| Destati |
| 12.02.03 (5:18 pm) [edit] |
Depressing. A few months ago I was pouring my heart out openly into Eternal Dive, kicking and screaming and not caring if anybody saw me throwing a tantrum. I didn't care if people thought I was crazy or thought I was awesome. [i]I still don't care.[/i]
It's a broken dive now. It's broken and I ran away from it. There's a hole in the side, a crack on the rim, the air flows out. It's all gone now.
But the empty body keeps falling. Down and down she goes, who knows where she'll stop. I mean... [i]it[/i] is [i]an eternal dive after all.[/i]
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| Hello |
| 12.02.03 (2:51 am) [edit] |
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Hi, it's the middle of the night and I'm fucking bored. But I'm going to bed now. Go me. ^^
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