Shattered of One
Have you ever looked at a rock and wonder why it is the way it is? I have always looked at it like a simple piece of earth that contains nothing that matters in life. This is wrong. The rock is life that no one can ever stop for it is a mark of the ages which lasts forever. One day, we all shall be like the rock and rest on the earth in silent contemplation of the existence around us. Like the rock, death is nothing more than a stage in which we return to a simpler form in the infinite divide. Eternity is nothing but a dream wrapped in the logic of a twisted era. I see the rock and it sees me trapped in my finite immortality, but can it go beyond the known. For I digress, the line of time is too obscure between fact and fiction to even be heard.
posted by Black Adder at 7:21 PM
3 Comments:
Wow! Are you the same guy I met yesterday? The guy who is incredibly hysterical and not afraid of anything? Like four crazy quasi romance/juicy filth and farth and farth and filth writers? Okay, now you've done it. Anybody who writes something like your first post has no choice but to write a book. I don't care if it is a short book but you gots yourself some major potential. That and the fact that you didn't run screaming when I started talking about confused cleavage and hot flashes!!! Check your email dude!!!! You've got mail!
I don't know if I have the potential of being a good writer, being that my brain is fried five days out of my week. Besides, I don't run away from the crazy people. I run with them (lol). I will try to atleast publish some of the insane ramblings of a crazy person, just so that ya'll can say "yeah I know that crazy *%&$."
Yay! You finally started a blog. I recall telling you that you should. I see the other girls made ya. hee hee Welcome to the blog insanity. Now put ourlinks on here! I added yours to mine.
And nice thoughts. Very deep.
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