*insert Katie's Nervous Face*, about posting her writing. . . |
*insert Katie's Nervous Face*, about posting her writing. . . |
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![]() Yawn ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Staff Alumni Posts: 9,530 Joined: Nov 2004 Member No: 65,772 ![]() |
I've been here for a year and didn't want to post anything. I'm sticking out my neck right now.
Inspiration: Every night I used to go jogging around 3 am outside for 1 mile. I can't even explain the feeling... --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Tonight it's just me and the road. It knows my pains, it knows my blood,sweat...and tears. More then anything it knows how self conscious i am, but it keeps pushing me forward. It's just me and the road tonight. Everyone is sleeping, the darkness draws peace. The road is mine tonight. I know every part of it, and for some reason it gives me comfort to know where it begins and where it ends. I keep pushing myself harder...Not exactly knowing when to stop. I stumble...I fall... I pick myself back up. I keep going until all I feel is pain It's just me and the road tonight, and the road is mine -KM (Friday, April 29, 2005) ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- *runs back to her desk and sits down* |
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*mipadi* |
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Very nice. I think anyone who runs or walks late at night (including myself) can easily relate.
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