Oct. 9th, 2002
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Oct. 9th, 2002 09:00 pmI hope to make myself write something each week with those words. I realized earlier this afternoon that I seem to do better at writing when I have an assignment.
| Freefall |
| Stars pierce like needles the velvet night of space. Suited against the hungry pressure of emptiness, A spider's silken thread his slender tether; A box of tools, a choice: repair his metal bucket Or loose his anchor and drift away |