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August 17, 2012


Turning to stone. I am rooted here, immobilized. I am drying up, turning to stone from lack of touch, lack of love. I am petrifying. Related posts: Dark days From Above  What if, if only After Hours Advertisements

Dark days

August 10, 2012


I’ve been here before. I’ve made more than a few visits in the past twenty years, although most were short stops except for the extended stay of the Dark Years. I love to travel, but this is one destination I really can’t recommend to anyone. Zero stars. It’s a dark place, which seems weird given […]