Ahhh... I got a good amount of candy tonight. And many compliments on my chainmail. Yea, I wore my LARP gear for Halloween. I got the first of Jack's boxes. Shoes. Evil, evil shoes. It's okay, though. I'm really tired and sort of on edge. I ******** up on my research paper so it looks like a three page poem. And I have no ink left to retype it. Lame.  gonk 
I want to hear your voice...
~Are-kun
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When I was a little boy, I dreamed of a star.
The sun and the moon.
The sky and the water.
Tomorrow is a bleeding memory in a collapsing boat we'll never rise from.
The sun and the moon.
The sky and the water.
Tomorrow is a bleeding memory in a collapsing boat we'll never rise from.
 
         
        




