Wednesday, May 30, 2007

Oislan, Flaming June

That intoxicating voice, the black night sky, the air thick with narcissus. When she closed her eyes, she could taste it like a strawberry dipped in fresh cream.

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Saturday, May 19, 2007

I hate being a pawn. I hate being pawned.

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Tuesday, May 15, 2007

Books are my salvation. When I read, and read ferociously, the angry thoughts in my head, all full of loathing and hatred, melt away. I am left with hope, understanding, and optimism for the future. Full of what I have learned, yearning for more. Without books I could wallow in despair, wither away, endlessly. Reading has given me new life. Thank you Mrs. Rasmussen.

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