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Sexuality Straight
Submitted On Apr15/09 Hits 2495 Summary:
Night, a story cut short.
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“Night”
All but my soul remains silent. A light signifies another device designated for malicious purposes, and it glimmers brightly before fading into the distance of this forsaken land which I tread so heavily on, for my country, or for my own profit? I know not what to make of my motives, and some regret and nervousness fills me, but is quickly dismissed by a psychotic and mutinous mind that I have been powerless to stop. It is nightfall, not but a creature save a lone dragonfly skimming over a pool of sewage and refuse stirs the hot, convective air, averting tiny eyes to the gaze of the night as it searches for a quarry. I find relevance in this statement, for I am searching for a convenient acquaintance with which to resolve frivolous quarrels and emerge the better. They will be dealt with.
The house on the left is derelict, yet repaired by industrious hands on the north side, whose efforts are, in the back of my head, I know, in vain. The place is a ...
All but my soul remains silent. A light signifies another device designated for malicious purposes, and it glimmers brightly before fading into the distance of this forsaken land which I tread so heavily on, for my country, or for my own profit? I know not what to make of my motives, and some regret and nervousness fills me, but is quickly dismissed by a psychotic and mutinous mind that I have been powerless to stop. It is nightfall, not but a creature save a lone dragonfly skimming over a pool of sewage and refuse stirs the hot, convective air, averting tiny eyes to the gaze of the night as it searches for a quarry. I find relevance in this statement, for I am searching for a convenient acquaintance with which to resolve frivolous quarrels and emerge the better. They will be dealt with.
The house on the left is derelict, yet repaired by industrious hands on the north side, whose efforts are, in the back of my head, I know, in vain. The place is a ...
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