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The moonThe moon was shining as it usually did.The moon
No dimmer than usual, although it looked that way to us. As the moon slowly turned, we were the ones who felt the loss. But the moon was not sad.
The moon was actually quite pleased, cause although one man is but a fraction, to the world he was much more.
The moon was happy. It was not alone. The world's first moon walker was now up there with the moon.
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FearFear: A feeling of agitation and anxiety caused by the presence or imminence of danger.I'll never need a definition for the word fear again, not after the event I've been through today. I'll tell you what I've got through, so if you decide to do the same thing I did, you'd at least know what to expect and be prepared for it.A couple of friends and I went on a hike in the countryside by night. Needless to say we had packed everything we'd need; a couple of torches, some coffee, some sandwiches and woolen jumpers, in case we felt cold. We were having a very good time, that is, until we fell through an opening of a cave. We tried to climb up, buFear


The Locked doorA lock is a device for securing a door when closed, operated by a key. I face many of them every day. They are not, however, the kind of locks that secure doors and trunks. People open up their locks and confess their sins to me. That's right, I am a priest and believe it or not, my life is made up of almost nothing but locks, metaphorically speaking of course. It's evening, my work with the people of my parish is complete for the day. My job consists of people coming to me and springing open those vaults in their hearts and minds and ask for God's forgiveness. I oblige, and afterwards we celebrate mass to fill up those empty vaulThe Locked door


Guardian AngelThe moon was shining on the surface of the water. Then, from above, something dropped. It hit the surface of the water, extinguished itself and left smoky circular ripples in the water. It was a common cigarette. It wasn't, however, dropped by a common man.Guardian Angel
Uriab stood up, the docks gave him time to think and reflect. He realized that he needed to do it more than usual now-a-days.
Uriab was slightly taller than the average man, with black hair and an expression that would make a comedian run away crying in despair. He wore a long, black trench coat which concealed a number of things (which I won't go into detail at t
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Your will manifests itself in the words you speak,
whether they be curses or joy,
the soul of those words yields power.
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Live Alone Die Alone
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Live Alone Die Alone
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I appreciate all
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I shall be the razor-blade to your candy-apple!
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