

Difference for a Rainy DayI catch a glimpse of a past day. My perception was different then, thoughts have altered since. It falters, returns to normal. Now, I see now. Troubled, I look for the glimpse of the day long past, and it blurs in, but fades once more. The memories are weak, but they exist. Suddenly, an entire week, and my mind wanders to that time, though I'm still in the very same place.Difference for a Rainy Day
The moment never existed, but it feels true. I can't hold it long, because now is so different from then. I let myself snap back. The horizon is dark and hazy. There, I see only strangeness. No memories are stirred.
The feeling of the day is common


RiveJerry was a teenage boy. Unfortunately -- or fortunately, whichever way you chose to consider it -- he was addicted to drugs of all kinds. He would take anything he could get his hands on. Jerry was always determined to free his mind from the bland thoughts of the world. They depressed him, and he hated facing the problems and sad thoughts involved in living everyday. He had decided one day, that drugs would detach his mind from this problematic existence and bring him happiness.Rive
Eventually, Jerry was no longer happy. With all the drugs he took, the periods in between became more and more depressing, and he gradually became aware


Frederick and the MansFrederick was a man. Three of the four Mans were men. Of all the five of them, one was a woman. The night was cold, the ground snowy, the air frosty, the sky sparkling, and the people sleepy. Frederick was not sleepy. Frederick was very much awake, as he was pulling on a pair of socks, and doing so exceptionally well. A man who is very much awake, and only such a man, can pull on socks so well, but a Man could do it in his sleep.Frederick and the Mans
Frederick left his house at one in the morning. He went down the street and bought some dark sunglasses. If he were to proceed, he would need a disguise, and his instincts told him that only a person who
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Duct tape is like the Force: It has a light side, a dark side, and it binds the Universe together.
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Thousands of years ago, cats were treated as gods. They have not forgotten this. =^.^=
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