February 2012
20 posts
January 2012
35 posts
Flying across the sky, burning their memories into my mind for the rest of my life. The first streak of light across the sky—a feverish smear of yellow fire across an infinite sea of black—suddenly, I was addicted. They happened when I wasn’t ready for them, catching me by surprise every time. Before I knew it my friends had wandered back to bed, one by one disappearing until suddenly I...
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