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All the Days the Fire Rained Down and We Were No Safer than If We Were on The Surface of the Sun Itself.
-Timothy Wolfgang Truman Petraitis I never see thy face, but I think upon hell-fire. William Shakespeare Today the hot breath of...


The Sharp Erosion of Time. At the End We All Drop Into the Sea.
It wasn't until I went to college and I got my first motorcycle that I understood the thrill of speed. Vin Diesel I am tormented by the...


All the Days Run Together Like An Endless River of Molasses
5th period is U.S. History. In theory. What that really means is math study hall. There is something intellectually disappointing about a...
Day 17. Again.
I am buried in the mudslide of responsibility and I can only just breath. And with that breath I only have the air for one sentence. "At...
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