Dendrite

There’s always a deafening silence that precedes a storm. Once that storm brews, people become deaf to the thunder, hearing only one voice that gives you the signal.

Run!

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My So-Called Life XVIII

Architecture.

Curvature at an arc length of approximately 56 metres from the top of the dome, which reaches the apex of the fleuron that announces itself past the zenith. Equal distance away from the arabesque that repeats itself at 15 metres, equidistant to the next window, to the next window, to the next windows..

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To those

To those that vowed to change what I believe and think:
To those that believed I was someone who morphed according to their thoughts:
To those that wished misfortune onto me:
To those that believed I wouldn’t know:
To those that couldn’t learn otherwise:
To those that aren’t capable of what I am able to do:
To those that don’t fully realize the dangers of ambition and pure anger:
To those that don’t understand my underlying rage:
To those that cannot see past the half-severed smile and the twinkling eye:
To those that really didn’t know better:
To those that thought I won’t make it:

Just watch me. I’ll make you regret being alive.

My So-Called Life XVII

In a nutshell. :D

I haven’t written in this thing for a while, have I?

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