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Christopher commented on the post, tasting 1 year ago
Tasting the bitter desert air on my dry chapped lips, I slowly drag myself onward. How the hell did I end up here in the first place? It was all the captain’s idea… Why did I ever trust that loony meatbag? I […]
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Christopher commented on the post, chapped 1 year ago
As she lay there dying, I looked down at her lips. Oh, those beautiful lips once held so much life. So much vivacious energy. They were truly the centerpiece of her entire face. And yet, as she lay there under the […]
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Christopher commented on the post, belief 1 year, 2 months ago
Belief. I remember when I once had that. But alas, that has all been stripped away. Washed from me by the eternal tides of reality. Where there was once hope, there is now but sadness and grief. Where faith once […]
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Christopher wrote about the word cells 1 year, 11 months ago
Cells… not the word I was expecting. At all. Uh… my usual approach doesn’t work here. I’m not really able to think of a good thing for “cells”, so I’m just going to write this nonsense about how I can’t think of something good to write for “cells”. :D
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Christopher wrote about the word held 1 year, 11 months ago
She gently reached out and grasped my hand in hers. As we touched, my heart almost exploded. I knew now in this moment that this is how it ought to be. Me and her, together at long last. A comfortable silence between us, we both knew that this was the way it was always supposed [...]
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Christopher wrote about the word belief 1 year, 11 months ago
I do believe that something extraordinary is about to begin. I could be wrong in this belief; it wouldn’t be the first time, that’s for sure. But perhaps this time could be different. After what I saw today, I don’t believe things will ever be quite the same. They’ll no longer be ordinary as usual. [...]
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Christopher wrote about the word wonder 1 year, 11 months ago
I wonder about her. Will I ever see her again? Her warm, inviting face, her beautiful shining smile… Ever since she got on that train, I’ve wondered… when will she be back? When will we once again be able to hold hands in the sweet embrace of true love?
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Christopher wrote about the word smile 1 year, 11 months ago
As I walked along with her, arm in arm, I couldn’t help but break into a smile. This was truly how things were meant to be. Me and her together at long last. We’ve had our difficulties, of course, but that happens to everyone. Nothing could make this moment here more perfect. We’re with each [...]
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Christopher wrote about the word train 1 year, 11 months ago
Stepping off of the subway train, she couldn’t help but feel a deep remorse over what she had done. She didn’t want it to end like this, but she knew it couldn’t have lasted. All good things must fade, after all. Why would this be any different?