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[Feb. 7th, 2005|09:55 pm] |
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If anyone cares...
Chapter 24 is finished. |
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[Dec. 13th, 2004|12:18 pm] |
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Granddaddy passed away last night.
Funeral is Thursday, leaving today to go to Anna's, from there to Sagerton.
I'll be back in Huntsville on Friday.
Don't worry about me...I'm fine...just pray for my family (most esp. my mom and Grandmommy).
-toph |
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[Dec. 8th, 2004|04:52 pm] |
Anyone who reads this:
Please say a prayer for my Granddad...he had a stroke early this morning...I would have posted earlier but I just found out.
-toph |
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| For Christina! |
[Dec. 5th, 2004|11:21 pm] |
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| [ | music |
| | Remember Shakti - Shringar | ] |
EXCERPT FROM CITY OF DIS
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Kevin tumbled in a sweaty, feverish dream. He was circled all around by nameless entities, casting rocks of uncertainty and doubt at him while he fell. If he tried to block one, two more would strike him back down from the opposite side. He could not see, and could not feel, save the hammer throes against his body. There was no relief, only a constant bombarding of armament so intense that he could feel the white hot embers of emotion slapping against his skin.
An internal pain struck him suddenly, as a bullet pierced into his side. He looked down to his right arm, and found that he could see the wound, and instead of red blood cascading over his bicep, a strange mixture of black and white light leaked out of his wound. Kevin clasped his hand over the strange wound but could not stop the flow of the strange light.
The white portion of the light overcame his vision, and he was on top of the cliff, holding Jessica to his side. She looked peaceful and serene as wind lightly toyed with her medium length hair, tickling his face. Their gazes burned into each other in the passionate love they felt, and he raised his hand to her face to guide their kiss.
As their lips touched, Kevin wanted to recoil in pain and terror…her face was icy cold to the touch…and as he did so, he felt the top layer of skin on his lips rip off. He looked to her face, seeing a deathlike blue all over her skin and her eyes frozen shut. His lips started to bleed profusely, and he covered his mouth with the left hand. The young man pulled back a palmful of the blood, seeing the black oily liquid-like light which had emanated from his side wound. More kept dripping from his lips, and he retched violently, watching a colorless swirl of the stuff burst forth from his mouth.
The blackness overcame his vision, and he drifted through the nothingness that surrounded him.
Once again, he was standing on the cliff, darkness around him, and a dim figure standing closely in front of him on the precipice.
She was shoved.
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Leave comments! Tell me what you think! (everyone who reads this thing, YES EVEN NON LIVEJOURNAL PEOPLE CAN POST COMMENTS!)
Like...why did Kevin have this dream? What happened to Jessica? What do you think WILL happen to Kevin and Jessica??? What do you think the correlation is between the black and white liquid-light?
Isn't this dream scary!
See what I mean by saying "I'm so horrible to my characters."?????
-toph |
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[Dec. 4th, 2004|01:06 pm] |
Well in perusing through my own website, which I haven't done in months, I came across this picture, and I found another reason I'm in such a funk right now.
I miss those boys so much. Maybe I should just move to Austin and forget the whole band director thing. |
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