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Slipping into the FutureToday is the fifth of November, 2007. Yesterday was the third of November, 2007. I’ve lost a day. This isn’t the first time this has happened. I am moving forward through time. I don’t know how, I don’t know why, but I am losing time. It has gotten worse. I started by losing minutes, then hours, and now days. It won’t be long before I’m start losing weeks, months, or even years. I am getting ahead of myself. This story starts two years ago.Slipping into the Future
It was my first semes
by ~physicsphreak
The Meaning of LifeLife truly has a meaning I did find out what it is After a long discussion of fashion And celebrity gossip, Before we talked of bunnies And cherry blossoms The answer to all of life’s mystery Seemed so simple I know you all wish to knowThe Meaning of Life
This fact I was told…
If only I could remember…
by ~physicsphreak
I Know“Who am I?”I Know
“Oh, you know who you are.”
“Why though, why?”
“Because.”
“That is not an answer.”
"You know no one really knows why.”
“I know. I just wish I was more.”
“You are more.”
“Thanks. Except no one else knows it.”
“What do you mean?”
“You know, you were there, every time. I am one word. I can be boiled down into a single noun.”
“Boiled down, an entire life, an existence, a personality, a person, into a single word.”
“Every action, each step, judged.”
by ~physicsphreak
For the Love of DeathDay by day, Night by night, The sun goes down, And the world descends into fright.For the Love of Death
The land, it becomes, A mystery.
No one can see, Except for me.
I come upon night’s touch, I pass the buildings and I sing. The darkness of truth, Is what I bring.
The howls of the night, I am their master. The ghouls and ghosts, In my presence they move faster.
Lonely I do feel, My minions are no help. I must search ‘till the sun rise, Its beams do make me yelp.
I search out for one, To tak
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I live like there's no tomorrow, which is to say I only plan for the "today."
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TODD:
Haven't you got poet, or something like that?
LOVETT:
No, y'see, the trouble with poet is
'Ow do you know it's deceased?
Try the priest!
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I've got this feeling that there's something that i've missed...
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The time will come for me to meet my maker, and repay him in kind, for all he has done.
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