Entries By Matthew Goodwin
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crouch
As I crouch down, behind the ferns, I see what I’ve been waiting all this time to see. My heart beats loudly, the rhythm feels as though it will launch my feet and spring my claws before I’m ready.
But I am ready.
I’ve been ready for so long.
Posted By Matthew Goodwin On 09.20.2011 @ 5:22 pm
celebrate
To celebrate this occasion seemed a travesty in the eyes of God. It was a long-planned attack, but there was to be no final glory. Especially when the hit took place in St Mary’s Cathedral. The gun still smoking, Alex looked up to the bloody statue. He grimaced.
Posted By Matthew Goodwin On 09.19.2011 @ 7:08 pm
