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PostPosted: Sun Dec 30, 2007 11:34 am


THE END
(hope you guys like it).


And yet the breeze came again, covering me in its delightfulness. The green golden trees pointed out which direction to which it headed for. The other plants just did the same; they just followed the leader because they knew not better. And I. I just stood there and let if push me to the end of the field. What other way would have i gone? I looked over the edge, watching the fall down to the bottom. It was surely one great rocky fall. One who fell over would have just awakened to the other side and know of nothing of the place they have gone. Standing there...higher than the other...did rather make you fell great, as if you could be ruler of everything your eyes layed upon. But i know that can never be. The land would be snatched up by some greedy hands by the time i would walk down to it. The world always revolved like this. First come, first serve...and the losers...who really cared about them? They would just be forgotten by the "winners" of this cruel world...everyday getting even worse. That rocky fall did seem better, yet even more. If i just walked away, i would go back to my misery...back to the criminals of the city...to be all alone and nobody to care for me. But if i jumped. I would be oh so peaceful and calm. The other side would welcome me as a newcomer...comfort me...always be there for me. I could decide right here and now. Can't you see it? Can you see the city burning with all its hatred and greed. Can you feel the blood on the streets that were spilled for no reason, but for the love of the game? I can. I can feel, breath, and see all of it as clearly as a vision. The streets show it. Only the dead is not able to experience what the living can. Yet, only the dead could remember what has been commited during thier life. I looked over the edge again...still watching the bottom. The grass grows greener here. The grass get closer here...
PostPosted: Thu Dec 10, 2009 7:47 pm


you are amazing and i would be honored to have my story rated by a writer of your standered

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