Things are...shifting. I'm not sure how to explain this. Things that I thought I'd...let go...are starting to re-enter my mind TOO much, again.


I don't know if this is just unsureness, cold feet, or what.


But I hate it.

I think the short story died.
Things tend to do that if they're stuck in my mind too long. I guess the atmosphere's poisonous.
» middaymoon on 2008-01-22 05:39:34

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