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Life.
I got my assignment today; my next journey will be to Fort Huachuca AZ ( Read more... ) -
Things of the past
i read today he's having a child ( Read more... ) -
Excedrin.
olfactory triggers are the strongest when it comes to waking memories; they have the ability to pull visions from the darkest corners, or unearth them from old graves. drifting across recent days was the ancient scent of hemp and incense, burning its way upward and into the brain, tendrils of scent gently massaging open albums of the past, or, in ( Read more... ) -
Bruises
Opening up, blinds let in shallow light. There's a voice that's screaming in the back of your head, but you close the door. It could be anything. It's a cold January morning, first day of a new year. Will anything be different? Your arms are still as long and you still trip sometimes. Age rushes in like the change of seasons ( Read more... ) -
Travel Log
I wonder if the little girls in braids and bathing suits ever know what's coming ( Read more... ) -
Nobody Cares About Your Secrets.
I changed my mind.
What becomes of, and what signifies to me, humanity, benefice, modesty, temperance, mildness, wisdom, and piety, while a half a pound of lead, sent from the distance of a hundred steps, pierces my body, and I die at twenty years of age, in inexpressible torments, in the midst of five or six thousand dying men, while my eyes ( Read more... ) -
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"...there is good hope that death is a blessing, for it is one of two things: either the dead are nothing and have no perception of anything, or it is, as we are told, a change and a relocating for the soul from here to another place. If it is a complete lack of perception, like a dreamless sleep, then death would be a great advantage. For I think ( Read more... )
