Comments Posted By Ballaballa

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Her beloved teddy bear was not the bear he once used to be. Bitter and angry at a world that treated him all too harshly, the once cuddly companion is now an empty shell of his former self. Only living to kill, he is a mercenary, with death being his only way out of a life of misery.

» Posted By Ballaballa On 06.12.2011 @ 12:59 pm


It is cold and rainy. I turn the corner and walk into sunshine. Immediately I stop, overwhelmed by the sudden change of events. I look back and see the raindrops fading.

» Posted By Ballaballa On 06.09.2011 @ 7:39 am


Whatever he paints comes to live. It’s a gift, say some. It’s a burden, say others. The truth lies, as so often, in the middle. LAST WORD

» Posted By Ballaballa On 06.07.2011 @ 5:22 am


I don’t know what “plaid” means. It rhymes with “paid”. Or “maid”. I would like to get paid. A lot, in fact. Then again, is it really the money, that is important? Or is it the joy we seek to buy with it?

I think, being contempt with your life is what matters in the end. To me, that is.

» Posted By Ballaballa On 06.06.2011 @ 10:34 am

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