November 2010
31 posts
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Utterly uninspired.
It had been a lifetime of trials, of mistakes, but here I was. Finally standing on the precipice of something more. Something beyond the winding streets, the shadows of lives, the empty homes. Each step of this dull grey bus felt endless. Rain fell, cars moved, but time had come to a crushing stop. The city lights looked down, riddle with deft omnipotence, as though only they could understand this...