There is no such thing as being individual there is always something else involved like Twinkies individually wrapped but part of a box.

Monday, November 7, 2011

Olek

As I look down at my lifeless body hanging from the street lamp I know for sure that angels exist. The other boys may not have believed me but I knew it was true. I see the sign around my neck and read it, those Jackboots disgust me. I float up and up and up not stopping even in nothingness. Then a light surrounds me and then I feel nothing.
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2 comments:

  1. Jeremy C.November 7, 2011 at 12:31 PM

    I like it but i think that it could be about him in other times.

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  2. AlexWNovember 7, 2011 at 12:34 PM

    How can he think or speak when he's dead? Otherwise its good.

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