Bittersweet, final versionFifteen years ago…Bittersweet, final version
Court, upon reflection, was a far worse torture than the bath, Tesco decided. To an energetic young eight year old such as him, few things were worse than the interminable boredom that accompanied most every function of his Majesty’s royal Guardians. The allure of being the son of one of the select members of the knighthood devoted specifically to the king had quickly worn away after nothing more exciting than a glass of wine being overturned on his mother’s dress had occurred in the three months that he’d been allowed to attend. As was the tradition,
Bittersweet, revisedFifteen years ago…Bittersweet, revised
Court, upon reflection, was a far worse torture than the bath, Tesco decided. To an energetic young eight year old such as him, few things were worse than the interminable boredom that accompanied most every function of his Majesty’s royal Guardians. The allure of being the son of one of the select members of the knighthood devoted specifically to the king had quickly worn away after nothing more exciting than a glass of wine being overturned on his mother’s dress had occurred in the three months that he’d been allowed to attend. As was the tradition, a youth of noble blood was required to
Asphalt Catharsis It’s been a long day of class. Wednesdays are always long. Mensuration lab at eight ten, ending at noon. An hour to get my head straight, which is never enough. Then, a four hour logging lab. All done at five, and the rest of the day might or might not be mine, depending on what’s going on. I slept badly last night. I woke up at least five times that I can remember. Probably more. The last two, I could hear the rain coming down hard. The wind was tugging already weakened leaves from the branches. The abscission layer, my sleep-fogged mind proAsphalt Catharsis
HardenHardenHarden
You tell me to grow up, be an adult As if it\'s something to do at will Maybe I\'m not ready for what you want Maybe I\'m not ready for life
You demand things of me that I cannot give You berate me when I do wrong But are strangely silent when I do good Is it because you\'re amazed? Am I a lost case to you?
You know I can do better, you say You\'ve decided you know what I can do You, who haven\'t gone where I have Now know the bends and turns of the trail?
I rely on you, it\'s true It is by your grace I continue on my p
I can't believe it's been two years!
Noble
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'Everything goes and tentacles are often involved.' - KotE / Thousand Hells
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Use your brains! You're being lied at!
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I write from the heart and soul, don't ever tell me what I think about myself is bullshit
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Use your brains! You're being lied at!
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Hope to see ya again soon. Miss ya. ;.;
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Use your brains! You're being lied at!
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