Life is a journey.
Death is a return to earth.
The universe is like an inn.
The passing years are like dust.

Regard this phantom world
As a star at dawn, a bubble in a stream,
A flash of lightning in a summer cloud,
A flickering lamp - a phantom - and a dream.

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Theres something so strangely beautiful about bleeding. The contrast of your blood against your skin... and the life your blood holds. The life you can easily take away. You are your own god. You hold your own fait in your own hands ( Read more... )

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I can write! :P Hurray. Here's an ultra short story. It's up for interpretation, you can take it however you want ( Read more... )

oh yeah, I also wrote something. Feel free to comment on it, or suggest stuff. I have no idea where it came from but it just happened. If anyone feels like adding to it, you can email your addition to it, and I'll continue it from there (making some kind of multi-authored book) even just a sentance would be appreciated ( Read more... )

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