

FableOn a most beautiful day,Fable
I caught myself chasing rainbow's in the rain. But the closer I came, the further they drifted away.
Their color's fell apon a mountain, and so I rose to it's top. Only to turn, and see them resting beyond the next peak.
Up and down the countryside I traversed. In search of what I sought. That of myth and fable. Stories of leprechaun's, and pot's of gold.
Miles and miles I roamed. Growing everymore weary, Believing my journey may never end. Until the time in which this spectacle, Disappeared right before my


ContensionDull bleak mornings. Filled with dull, bleak, mourning. How perfectly weather reflects mood.Contension
Ohhh, nothing good ever comes from wasting away in this bed. So I stepped out for a walk. Away from my thoughts, and insecurities. To find myself stopped. Here, in this clearing.
So cold... For a moment, I was reminded of the world. Then suddenly, the clouds had parted. Casting down warmth, and sunlight. Here, and nowhere else.
How serene... As if, some higher being were about to speak to me. But nothing ever came. &nb
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