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Saturday, May 20, 2006

   Hey, drop that XLP dude
well that has absolutly nothing to do with what im about to talk about. So here I go, as some of you know. I like to write and stuff. So im going to start writting again! ~yeah~ Well here is the first installment for the creative mind of ME!! or it could be a mental fart. But you can decide what it is I don't know how often i can update the story but i want it to be at least once a week.
so here is the first istallment





The days go by as passing sands. Through days of thought and laughter.
While I've heard it said before "the town is the same but the people have changed"
I never knew quite what it ment. Then one day I felt it, the sudden since of loss.
The slow but steady realization that you and all you know is changing with the wind
It never quite set in for me. Then one day I stood there with the heros of my past
We gatherd together to say a bitter farwell to one we all knew well. the person that
no longer stood in the mirror. A child that once graced the life of my father and mother.
A joyful figure of a life that can never return to me.

I can never go back to the life I once knew. Just as everyone dies, everyone get older.
But, now and then I remember the times I had with the heros of my past. The figure
that in my mind only could be seen. The dreams of joy and sorrow and evils to be ended.
It is a bitter reallity that faces everyone. The day you relize that the friend that was
never there, is the friend you miss the most. The icon of a life that was fresh and new.
But there will always be dreams. They will fill your mind with memorys long forgotten.
Days that you once knew so well, will be memorys that haunt you when you forget the
times of joy when you were so young.

But, this is the setting that I see in my dream. figures of forgotten people gather to morn
there loss. the person in the grave is the friend that I have long forgotten. His death is the
unfair truth to the world. You can never go back to where you came. It is what it is, and nothing
you or anyone does will stop the hands of time.
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