Wake up now boy...A Story by Brutis140
Ive put the wrong object on my podium. Its only the cause of sorrow and pain. Still I continue to turn to it. It still would shatter the world if I averted my gaze. Its apparent now that it could never share with me what I had hoped to share with it. After all I upset its balance and created a bond of remorse. Like a child I believed I had the chance to share something with it. Again, I am ignorant and I am selfish. But I am a dreamer. I will continue to dream of the object on the golden podium.
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1 Review Added on May 30, 2011 Last Updated on May 30, 2011 AuthorBrutis140Stratford, CanadaAboutWell, I'm not sure where to begin. I'm 27 years old and live in a small town, I work for a living and enjoy reading, writing, drawing, filming building costumes and props and animating. more..Writing
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