Archive for August, 2008

The hill of memories

Ok, here is me trying to write a dialogue for no reason. I was bored and the first two lines just came to mind and then the rest I had to conjure up from nowhere. haha. Here is a the product of something totally random. It is not polished work and more like something fresh [...]

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One Dream

I had a weird dream last night. Weird in a sense that I didn’t know where it came from and I still have no idea what it means. There were a lot to the dream that didn’t make it into my semi-lucid state, the moment you realized that you are dreaming but you are not [...]

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Borrowed

I got my inspiration for writing Little Acorn from The Uglysuit singing Chicago. It was a quiet night. I had a lot on my mind and my thoughts were keeping me awake. I consider myself to be an insomniac. Nights where I would fall asleep upon hitting my bed are rare. It takes much effort [...]

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Little Acorn

Here we are little acorn, you and I.   You are the small present on the leafy ground     And I am the force sweeping through the land.       I have the compulsion to drive you wild,         To take you away, and to hide you eternally.           My little acorn, my beloved,            I have neither the gentle [...]

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The Night

The
Night,
My night.
I want to love
You and embrace
All you have to
Offer. My heart tells
Me everything will
Be alright. I
Desperately want
To believe it
But I couldn’t.
I know myself. I
Will regret it. I
Am weak. I couldn’t
Deceived myself into
Believing I could
Win while knowing
Winning would be
The last thing I could
Accomplish. It is not
Meant to be. The Night
does not belong to me
Nor it [...]

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