Aug 13, 2010 22:46
Some of us are created with a purpose. Those without are common, and they're quick to die and be forgotten. But when we lose sight of that purpose, we end up no better than the ones without. Lost and blind, searching for something we selfishly want but isn't there. It's wrong of us, insulting to the ones who chose us to have even the smallest role. It's a good thing I remembered mine, but will I be punished for doing other things?
I don't know. Even with her cells, she doesn't speak to me the same way.
I will no longer be living on the streets. What sets Russia off?