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the storm's a comin.
i'll be hapy when I wake,
somewhere,
and rain is pouring down
to sweep clean the street.

time does not heal.
i miss the missing, therefore i Am.

so the ground does weap,
and with sadness hidden
behind dreadful weather,
swept under,
the disparate fall
beneath the spell.
  • Mood: Peaceful
  • Listening to: iron maiden BRAVE NEW WORLD
  • Reading: Virtual Light by William Gibson
  • Watching: MythBusters/Black Lagoon
there's little to say, i live. but how well is determined by others. i breathe. i sweat. i scavenge. i eat. i burn. i sleep. i know time. i know death. i know vice. i know love. i know. i just know.
bloody hell just let it rain for fuck's sake.
..i'm tired of the anticipation,
i'm tired of the fires;
i'm sick of the dreadnaught
the dust inspires;
i've spent long enough
time jailed in the desert...

it's the dead fish in the salton sea,
it's the time spent remembering,
it's some kind of fleshless enemy,
a boneyard in the barren sea;

i only recall the rust on my tongue,
a defiance of age,
the coldness of loneliness,
the impertinence of rage,
the truth of history,
the lies in the collective,
the one true evil
cupped lovingly in god's hand

...how hell has devoid earth,
how man as disgraced love,
how life has become so cheap,
how land now suffers eternal thirst...

Neue Regel

Journal Entry: Wed Jul 30, 2014, 10:22 PM
  • Mood: Peaceful
  • Listening to: iron maiden BRAVE NEW WORLD
  • Reading: Virtual Light by William Gibson
  • Watching: MythBusters/Black Lagoon
OR the new muse
that teases,
encouraged by the psychopath Trevor

i have been working on two new piece that should remain short stories. and are in present tense.
does anyone care to read these?

anyone care to read these?


oh and i will be in washington in a week and a day. fishing with dad.

His palm is against her forehead, for a long time. “Am I running a fever again?” No response.


She lifts her head above the dashboard and squints at the gray brightness of day. Uncertain of what she sees.

There’s a thick fog all around. Throws everything into fuzz, a myriad of vague forms and figures. Hard to see much of anything. Not without staring with deep concentration.

She pushes herself up and tries hard to make out where they are.

Some long expanse of asphalt rolling out before them. But not like a road. Almost like it, but definitely not.

In the distance indistinct in the mist, a tall cylindrical building, windows all around at the top, shattered and blown out.

Either side of the asphalt, on dead yellow grass, there are large things, metallic pieces of rust.

A word comes to her mind when she looks at one: fuselage.

This is an abandoned runway. This is a boneyard. A place where only the shells of war aviation exist.

There is no life here. Remnants of life lived, but not living.

Ghosts of machine.

Sonic vibration of man.

Some kind of old mental coded memory, tastes of rain and sweat, runs through her.

This is when the panic hits.


No this isn’t right. Where is everything? Where is everyone? It…it was here a minute ago. I saw it. Didn’t I?  Squadrons of Mustang and Dauntless lined in perfect symmetrical order up and down the tarmac, gleaming and ready. Fortresses and Mitchells, their cockpits and props visible in the distance. Lightnings. Men primed and moving…but I couldn’t really see them. But I saw them. Everything was here. Where did it go?
  • Mood: Peaceful
  • Listening to: iron maiden BRAVE NEW WORLD
  • Reading: Virtual Light by William Gibson
  • Watching: MythBusters/Black Lagoon
there's little to say, i live. but how well is determined by others. i breathe. i sweat. i scavenge. i eat. i burn. i sleep. i know time. i know death. i know vice. i know love. i know. i just know.

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