Notes from a Simulated Underground
Archive for August 30, 2009
4 comments • Marocharim • August 30, 2009
It was origami in the wee hours of the morning. There are the boats and the planes, but I can never seem to make a crane. They say that when you make a thousand paper cranes, your wish will come true. Yet every time I tried to make one, the paper tore up at the [...]
There are things I'm afraid to tell myself. Instead, I choose to reveal them the world. In sickness, in spite, in all unpleasantness, even in disease. I'm a babbler, a ranter, a writer: neither spiteful nor kind, neither rascal or honorable man. Neither hero or vermin.
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