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I approach Father Time out of the deepest grief and pain I have ever felt....

"This time is quite different than the last" I have told him

The freak stood voiceless and mute as I stalked him, circled him, in my drunkern fervor, wanting to really kill him for the many pains he has given me....I hate him, hate Father Time.

I finally closed on him, took a knife out of nowhere...very extremely sharp knife...

"Die die die DIE DIE DIE DIE" I stabbed the doddering, sick ,sadistic painfull old fool over and over and over throwing him to the ground and struggled with him resisting..."DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE STAY DEAD!!" Blood started pumping all over the old fool's robes and his staff and hourglass thrown aside. After stabbing his torso enough times I notice he still breaths so I took the knife to his neck and I slit it.

I then cut him open and let all his innards slide out and stood up and started stomping...with one final blow I screamed "Stay dead!!!!!!" and I crushed his head in with my heel.

I wiped my hands clean and walked off as if nothing had happened.


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Jan. 2nd, 2005 06:03 am (UTC)
will you add me
Jan. 2nd, 2005 06:15 am (UTC)
hi. :) was wondering who you are why you added me. :P
Jan. 2nd, 2005 06:50 am (UTC)
you seemed nice
you also seem calming and friendly and just your smile won me over, that's all. Hope you weren't scared.
Jan. 2nd, 2005 03:32 pm (UTC)
Re: you seemed nice
haha. thanks. :) and nope, i wasnt scared. just curious.
Jan. 3rd, 2005 03:31 pm (UTC)
Time is not always kind, yet it is not always so cruel. Although treasured moments do tend to pass far quicker than any of us would dream, and the bitter moments forever seem to linger there is a lesson to each as well as a reason. For as it has been said and written. "There is a time and a season to everything under Heaven." Though there is no fully comprehending the reasons as to why certain events take place, or why certain people within our lives turn and walk away...there is always a purpose. Not necessarily punishment...

For the trials of which we all partake in this life are to strengthen, if not test our relationship with Christ. Never lose hope. For in the end, awaits eternal reward.

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