my first printed workI can hearmy first printed work
my heart beating as I enter the room, not knowing if I will ever wake up
or live, as they move me to the OR table. Then they strap me down. They put a mask on me. I smell the gas enter the mask. I taste the plastic of the mask. I start to spasm.
When I wake up, I see my father, knowing I lived. I'm real glad to see him.
facing fearIn the heat of the sun a young man sits cradling his weapon slowly mouthing a prayer.facing fear
In front of him lies what he fears and what he must overcome, and these
deamon wish to rip all he has from him.
looking behind him he sees all he loves and all he has learned.
slowly he looks down at his weapon.
licking his lips he tast a flavor that he's never tasted before.
sighing he lifts his weapon he walks onward, his fear can not stop him.
as he walks through the field he slowly decends in to his fear never to be seen again.
Devious Journal Entry
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"Tell him, There's too much beauty to quit..." ~Stay, Lila(Naomi Watts)
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"All I ask is a sharp pencil and a hand to steer her by"
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Crayola wolves!? Whatever next!
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CCCXIII
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...has been known to be Greek from time to time...
Use My Stock Photos at ~AthenaStock
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Greater love has no one than this, that he lay down his life for his friends.
John 8:13
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hmmm yes i have a comic... wanna know the progress? [link]
ButtZ
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Greater love has no one than this, that he lay down his life for his friends.
John 8:13
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