January 2011
3 posts
Shadows...
I do not walk alone, I never do. My shadow, he is always there. I feel him before I see him, I walk faster and he does the same. I can’t control it, the sense of fear. Why? What is there to fear? I asked myself this as I continued to walk faster. I tried to come with a logical conclusion but I couldn’t, nothing was making sense at the time. Then I saw it, my shadow began to walk ahead...
“Everything that happens is perfect. Even tragedy and pain results in joy if you...”
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So this is tumblr huh? Seems ok I still have to figure out how to use this so I will be fooling around a lot on this.