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	The Moment of Peace "A few minutes later Tom was in the shoal water of the bar, wading towards the Illinois shore." - The Adventures of Tom Sawyer

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I've felt my life has gone over the top when I started to fail socilization with my BFF Cough...You...know...whoo...... And I just have felt so terrible if I have done something wrong to hurt Ansley.. I mean.. Anonoymous.. But I thought life was a joyride with some boring parts,some scary parts and devastatingly-scream-your-head-off-because-you-saw-something-totally-unexpected parts. Of course I was wrong. God has thought me terribly wrong. I'm a hideous creature lurking into the light and being shot down til' I go back home. The guns are my friends and the people are my worst enemies. Now I have been sacked and thrown in a cage for disturbing the oh-so Happy Mortal World filled with friendship and the flourescent smell of love blowing around each soft breeze that flows through the town. But I was too hideous and immortaly different and was to be thrown into a dark dungeon where I only have little scraps of soup can peelings to save and eat. I hate the Universal hatred that is the poison to many people of innocence,kindness, and the average-crush. Life will no longer matter to me. Especially the hatred,and the enemy. And forever praise Soup Labels. CandyAndSkulls · Wed Oct 17, 2007 @ 11:05pm · 0 Comments


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