

This is a Place we Call HellThe trees are bare and the air is gray. I look towards the setting sun as night sets in, and sorrow fills the barren desert. I look into his eyes, feel his warm chest covered in blood under my hands. I can see it all happening, watching it play out. I have watched a thousand times, replaying it over and over again. Never hitting pause or stop, only repeat. I feel a hole in my chest, where he used to be, and I feel the sorrow. I have felt it a thousand times, but it never stops. I don't have to press repeat. It stays on its own, as it has for the last 26 days. I haveThis is a Place we Call Hell
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RIP - Papa - 6/25/09
Seriously, there were all these moments and
this Kataang angst that I sorta hoped...but NO!
They have to be all "LOL ZUTARA WHAT?!" and
end with Kataang. ~shikainoloverxanimex
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"Why'd they get rid of Pluto?"
"It was too small."
"Well, that's not fair! Just because Dina's small doesn't mean we have to get rid of her!"
- - - I love my friends XDDDD
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