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In which a bike is ridden.
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Red Like BloodThere was a vibrant chill in the air. I stuck out my tongue to taste it, and came into contact with a tangy sweetness. A smile played across my lips and I laughed at the wind's screaming. The distant blaring of a train's horn called to the danger of nighttime, pulling me swiftly to the cold, lonely tracks. I sat on one freezing metal line and waited as the train rushed toward me. Its lights seemed brighter than before, even with the dank night fog. I got up slowly, waiting till the last minute to run from the tracks, feeling the displaced air mingle with the screaming wind. It pushed me down toward the storm drain, where rain collected amongs Red Like Blood
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A Fleeting Glimpse
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Defy the ColdDefy the cold that begs with argent light – Languid dance should raise your blood like each ray; Do not pretend to go without a fight.
The feeling is numbest with dying sight, See: haunting is a swell of bronzed decay, Defy the cold that begs with argent light.

Frozen is christened the negligent rite, A saint of silence who hunts death to pray: “Do not pretend to go without a fight!”
Men feel their path has led to boundless night –
Like a stream from the rut, they seek to stray, Defy the cold that begs with argent light.
S Defy the Cold
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Red Like Blood

There was a vibrant chill in the air. I stuck out my tongue to taste it, and came into contact with a tangy sweetness. A smile played across my lips and I laughed at the wind's screaming. The distant blaring of a train's horn called to the danger of nighttime, pulling me swiftly to the cold, lonely tracks. I sat on one freezing metal line and waited as the train rushed toward me. Its lights seemed brighter than before, even with the dank night fog. I got up slowly, waiting till the last minute to run from the tracks, feeling the displaced air mingle with the screaming wind. It pushed me down toward the storm drain, where rain collected amongs

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How's it going?

Thu Jun 4, 2009, 4:41 PM

I haven't posted a journal in FOREVER, and I was getting mighty tired of the last one, so here's a new one!
(That was a terrible sentence.)

School has been massively time-consuming, so I haven't had much time to write anything, and what I have written isn't terribly good. Hopefully that will change now that school is almost over. (Only 5 more days! And they're all half-days!)

Anyway, that's all for now.