form

[2006-04-30—23:52] “Where will you go once you leave?” asked an older gentleman as he walked down a shaded dirt path. The young man walking beside him…

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neutrality

[2006-04-29—23:13)He slid down the rocky slope, barely in control, his boots, staggered and slightly turned, were foremost while he steadied himself by his gloved hand…

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overreact

[2006-04-29—04:28] The sorrow of that nation was not in grand failures or mistakes, not in great flaws in its people or its leaders, not in degeneracy…

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excuse

This entry hearkens back to my high school creative writing class, as my teacher would occasionally have us write lists in response to the words…

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hand

[2006-04-27—05:15] It was strange to see the patchwork of mismatched cells that now formed the epidermis of my skin, the outer layer, and which had, until…

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lungs

[2006-04-23—23:54] The air moved steadily past the single porthole in his cramped cabin as he lay on his bunk, thinking and wondering at how much his…

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talk

[2006-04-22—22:52] He stooped down to get a closer look at a bush that seemed to be dying off in one portion of it. He gently brushed…

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trees

[2006-04-22—00:42] It was unfortunate to find that the upland forest, too, had been affected by the meager rain so far that spring. It wasn’t sere…

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breeze

[2006-04-21—07:59] So there I was, laying in the bed of my truck, looking up at the night sky, thoughts tumbling around in my head, a…

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realistic

[2006-04-20—02:05] It would never have occurred to most people to look for talent in young Luden or to expect of him anything more than his life…

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