It was then that I realised what was really important. More than anything, in a sense: thinking. To think, really think, and question all that we take for granted, and then to act upon that thought, is to live.
He was insane. I could tell from the moment I laid eyes on him. It was kooky, fun, crazy kind of thing. I already knew it would drive me crazy, being around him everyday for the next 10 months. But I was going to love it.
I often wondered if I’d ever find a way to make it work. It’d been months now, and I dealt by just pretending it didn’t exist. Well, that had worked so far. I took a deep breath and walked through his door once again.
It was ages ago that we did that. I had almost forgotten, really. But as soon as the dirt turned over and the silver tin foil peaked out at me, I remembered everything. The buried treasures were still there, […]
I am always gone. I prefer to think of it more as going, really, but to everyone I leave behind I am gone. Always somewhere new, she can’t sit still, just stay in one place won’t you? I can’t. Just can’t. Let me go. View