Tuesday, August 12, 2003
The air conditioner was on through the night and the most of the world slept. Their minds and bodies rested from their hard and long days. Sleep released the frustration caved inside of them. As they did so, they dreamt of may different worlds. Like people with umbrellas and Rubber Duckies that flew. Alas, some others had dreams of grief and horror. Where they were cast out of the world or everybody died from a poison that spread throught the planet. Now, as wrap up this post for my blogger, I shall rest my mind and body too. ¶ 7:49 PM
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