I gazed up at the blue sky and knew that heaven, at least in this life, was neither a time nor a place to be grasped and made into a possession. It came in fleeting moments and then went away again to leave one nostalgic and yearning and on the verge of tears. That's why I have pledged to find those who can conjure them or teach me how to cast spells on my own. I'm still very much on the verge of tears. And very frightened. But I have taken the first step, and change has become an inevitability.
Stuck Together Torn Apart
Morphed and changed a thousandfold, yet still the same.
Friday, November 13, 2026
And suddenly, to my surprise...
This warmth. This touch. This whispered chorus of voices echoing through his heart. They bring solace. Even as he drifts farther into the unknown of this dark abyss, He is not afraid, because he feels you are near. Your courage, strength and hope are all his. With them, he can escape and fight his way back to you.
I gazed up at the blue sky and knew that heaven, at least in this life, was neither a time nor a place to be grasped and made into a possession. It came in fleeting moments and then went away again to leave one nostalgic and yearning and on the verge of tears. That's why I have pledged to find those who can conjure them or teach me how to cast spells on my own. I'm still very much on the verge of tears. And very frightened. But I have taken the first step, and change has become an inevitability.
I gazed up at the blue sky and knew that heaven, at least in this life, was neither a time nor a place to be grasped and made into a possession. It came in fleeting moments and then went away again to leave one nostalgic and yearning and on the verge of tears. That's why I have pledged to find those who can conjure them or teach me how to cast spells on my own. I'm still very much on the verge of tears. And very frightened. But I have taken the first step, and change has become an inevitability.
Thursday, November 12, 2026
Tuesday, November 10, 2026
I'm not a toy on a string...
Lord send me away from this planet,
I'd gladly board the next rocket.
If I'm honest,
because I can't escape the devil,
that's whispering to me,
and won't let me leave.
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