Meiresthai

Somebody brush off the thick layer of dust under which I have allowed myself to rest. This is my first journal update since 2009.

In all of my thoughts these last few weeks, this is all I know to be true. Everything else...I couldn't say. How are you, friends? I miss the style. This is one of those things that happens where you wake up and find you've written something. I vaguely remember typing it all out on my cell phone, and it's been saved as a draft since. I was wondering if it's Deviation worthy.. Finger oils and Rubbing lamps Acrid lies and Lepers dance If we may retake the time  from our forgotten land or fall from there until the apples turn to ash   around us It's not fair! They cried.     But they don't know you or me. Who's to say we're

Alright, this week's journal is going to be postponed. I'm not feeling well tonight. But it's likely I'll do it tomorrow for you, since I have a good topic (check the journal title :P). I'm out for the night, bye. while ( sick = 'y' ) {    postponement++; } (As typical of me, that's an infinite loop. Procrastination at it's finest.) The rules for Book Tag are as follows: 1. Grab the nearest book to you (not the most intellectual or your favorite. From where you're sitting, get the nearest one!). 2. Open the book to page 56. 3. Post the text of the first two-five sentences. 4. Tag five people to do the same. - What you'll learn: