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Walking home again And for some reason I think of you. I find it odd And I really haven't a clue Why you're on my mind After all this time. It can't be that I miss you. It can't be that I want you back. Perhaps my thoughts are wandering; Hearing echoes from the past. The wind is cold and biting And I try my best to cover up Like how you tried to cover up. Maybe I'm finally unwinding; Burnt the last photograph in my mind Because I can hardly remember your face. I stopped trying so hard to be redefined Because maybe now the feelings have

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Mazrim - Part 4Mazrim felt a chill run down his spine as he held the silent figure of Rachelle. He took a deep breath and looked up into the heavens as if looking for some sign from God. Then he closed his eyes in resignation. "Maz? You believe me, right? Especially you-"
"Yes, yes; I believe you. What do the cops say about it?" He asked, buying himself time to better grasp the situation. Poor girl, he thought as his mind wandered into the past. Her boyfriend dead and three friends killed right before her very eyes.
"They say that it was a psych Mazrim - Part 4
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Mazrim - Part 3William Taufa'asao watched Mazrim from the corner of his eye as they rode towards the hospital in his car. He hadn't seen his bestfriend like this since they met 4 years go. It worried him. Usually he was so laid back and care free. Now, it was like he was in his own world.
"I'll tell you, later." Mazrim suddenly said, which startled William and he nodded. Usually he could somehow talk Mazrim into revealing what was bothering him, but not now. Especially if it was about Rachelle Kahele Reyes. William grinned. At least he couldn't fault Mazrim' Mazrim - Part 3
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Mazrim - Part 2Mazrim bolted upright with a gasp. Despite the cool breezes of the Hawaiian winter season he was drenched in sweat from fear and and anxiety. So it was a dream. Or was it? It took him a moment to realize right arm was raised and lowered it. "What the fuck happend?" He clenched his right hand into a fist as his mind strained to remember, but like a dream, the last residual effects had begun to dissipate.
After a moment's thought he threw off his blankets to the side to reveal his gray boxers. He sat there for few moments deep in thought and swung his legs Mazrim - Part 2
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Mazrim - Part 1By the time Mazrim left the school grounds it was already night and cold but he he didn't care. Layout Week was finally over. He gave a sigh of relief as cleared the last few steps to the main road. The editing was done, the ads, tweaks, Yama's damn column. It was finally fucking done.
Unconsciously Mazrim turned down the volume of his MP3 player as he neared the overpass. His stomach turned queasily at the though of leaving the survival knife at home. But it was too bulky to carry around and he'd for sure be suspended if he got caught with it, Officer Nakagawa be Mazrim - Part 1
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Yo.

Tue Jan 9, 2007, 1:55 AM

Mood: Artistic
Listening to: A Day at the Fair - Here Lies Our Holiday
Reading: Midnight Raven by David Gemmell
Watching: Stargate SG-1 Season One
Playing: Katamari Damacy
Eating: Chicken Katsu Curry with Kim Chee
Drinking: Water with Crystal Lite Peach Tea

Wow, it's been a long time since I updated my journal. Now it's 2007. A new year, a new start. I'm still trying my best to write. I've had flashes of inspirations for poetry, but when it comes to writing it down, it's just not there. Man, that fucking sucks. I feel it. I know it's there. I haven't lost it. I just need to relearn to tap it, once again. But I am writing the story. It's getting there. It's slow going but it's getting there.

Zedrick.

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