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Since yesterday we haven’t spoken. I miss you. I know we should have talked about this more, but I had to do it. I was the only one who could. I’m sorry Wolf, but you have family. I don’t. You stay here and take care of your mother. I’ll take care of the multiverse.

Posted By idraax On 10.13.2012 @ 4:57 pm

A place where you can rest. It doesn’t necessarily have to be home. It can be anywhere, anywhen and anything. It can be black, blue, gray or green. It can be tall, short, oval shaped or even a little rikety tent in the woods that you set up with your grandmother several years back.

Posted By idraax On 02.19.2012 @ 7:56 am

marching red though the chairs across the tables to get back outside carrying chips soda cans pieces of sticks they want to get back home to their mountain made of earth tiny with a little hole in the middle

Posted By idraax On 02.16.2012 @ 3:24 pm

They were red and walking in a single file line. Some were carrying potato chips and others were carrying soda cans(I don’t know how they did this, they just did.) But they marched in a line up the hills and through the valleys and mountains that made up this giant carpet.

Posted By idraax On 02.16.2012 @ 3:20 pm