Wednesday, January 14, 2009

Rock and a Dead Place

Decisions, decisions.

I have three options, each and every one leading to my death. How quickly the tides turn these days. A sudden rush of power and freedom, then the blades begin to fall. Now it is only a matter of a simple, pointless choice. To be honest, the choice has already been made, now the trick is, figuring out how to survive it.

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