From Day One everything looks different as I gaze upon the scorched earth that was once my domain and hunting ground. Now, I alone must face the enormous consequences caused by the rampage. As if it wasn’t enough to be strung out with no supports of any kind, dangling from a thread in an all too dark universe haunted by visions of a psychotic alien who hitched a ride in my unsuspecting medulla oblongada.
October 6, 2009
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