Wednesday 31 December 2008

Purging

He wouldn't turn to the spirits. He wasn't that far gone yet. Yet his mind weighed him down like an anchor. No, he thought, not now. There would come a time and a place for that. That moment was neither.

He closed his mind. Detached from himself. And he let loose. For hours, he just was. No thoughts, no considerations, nothing. Even when he felt his body protest, burn, scream, he did not stop. No, he thought, not now. There would come a time and a place for that. That moment was neither.

Monday 1 December 2008

Sweet Oblivion, Here I Come.

Trust work to help me out in this regard.

This is going to be hellmonth. More hellmonth than the one I've mentioned before. Gah. Life is going to get even more difficult, I can see it coming.

Smoke And Dust

I eagerly await the day the human species wipes itself off the face of the planet. It'll make living a lot easier for ourselves and everyone else.

I'm not going to post about the terror incidents in Mumbai; to me, that's like insulting the gravity of it.

Hopefully, I'll be able to put something up here again soon.