There are constellations in me.

I fell into a vat of radioactive space dust and have been this way ever since. My power is that I appear completely powerless to you. The truth, however, is that I can see the crumbly seams of the stars, I can hear the rush of electrons in every one of your atoms (it's quite loud), I can stir things up inside your soul and you won't even realize it until one day you wake up and wonder what happened to the boy or girl that you once were. I can blow kisses at the back of your neck.

Thursday, March 12, 2009

Determination.

The little worm caught the breeze and decided to himself that today was the day that he would slay a thousand dragons.
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Sincere as well-intentioned lies.

That is all.