CharleyI’m walking home from work today, walking along the same streets as I normally do, but this time, I have a more of a purpose to my walk. A little more spring to my step. As I pass the general store on the corner of Main and Lake streets, I pause to take another look at the poster that is stuck on the dirty brick wall. I see this poster every day, but today, it holds more importance for me. “THIS MAN” says the poster in bold white letters, “FIGHTS FOR YOUR FREEDOM”. Below is a painting of a soldier aiming a rifle at a distant enemy flag. Above him, the sky is orange and red with airplane battle and earth flies up arounCharley
That reply took me forever 8D
*made of fail*
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Blacker then a moonless night, hotter and more bitter than hell itself...that is coffee.
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nanowrimo '09: what images return
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this is the happiest seizure of my life!
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as my vision swims...
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There's a sick little suicide in all that we do..... you decide which one's for you!!!!
xoxox
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