Archive for October, 2006

Tuesday, October 31st, 2006

Me Fifteen Years Later #62

I have been writing in a journal on an almost-daily basis since I was 17 years old. This is a record of me going through each entry from the beginning, and commenting on the me from fifteen years ago.

I’ve spent more time outside than ever before. I walk and look about and wonder. Why do […]

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Monday, October 30th, 2006

Me Fifteen Years Later #61

I have been writing in a journal on an almost-daily basis since I was 17 years old. This is a record of me going through each entry from the beginning, and commenting on the me from fifteen years ago.

I could no more steal her youth, then I would have mine taken away. And though I […]

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Friday, October 27th, 2006

Me Fifteen Years Later #60

I have been writing in a journal on an almost-daily basis since I was 17 years old. This is a record of me going through each entry from the beginning, and commenting on the me from fifteen years ago.
 
As I stared into the flame, I formed the doorway and recited these words. “Sara Barnes, eyes […]

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Thursday, October 26th, 2006

Me Fifteen Years Later #59

I have been writing in a journal on an almost-daily basis since I was 17 years old. This is a record of me going through each entry from the beginning, and commenting on the me from fifteen years ago.
 
Just an Angel in Water
Never saw anything like it.
Beauty so perfect,
The God sent rays blinded me.
Pure good, […]

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Wednesday, October 25th, 2006

Me Fifteen Years Later #58

I have been writing in a journal on an almost-daily basis since I was 17 years old. This is a record of me going through each entry from the beginning, and commenting on the me from fifteen years ago.
 
Take a walk with me? If you feel you must. Try to follow me without falling off […]

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Tuesday, October 24th, 2006

Me Fifteen Years Later #57

I have been writing in a journal on an almost-daily basis since I was 17 years old. This is a record of me going through each entry from the beginning, and commenting on the me from fifteen years ago.
 
She’s the only one to ever,
     make me think getting old,
          would be good.
For she makes me […]

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Monday, October 23rd, 2006

Me Fifteen Years Later #56

I have been writing in a journal on an almost-daily basis since I was 17 years old. This is a record of me going through each entry from the beginning, and commenting on the me from fifteen years ago.
 
It’s always ‘She’s Jail Bait.”
     from the outsider friends.
It’s not about that,
     Never was, nor will be,
          […]

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Monday, October 23rd, 2006

The FagaVault - Episode Twenty-One

Why is it all the cool currency makes people angry? Two dollar bills and one dollar coins are the best things ever! I go to banks and ask for them, and the tellers are thrilled to be rid of them. Then when you spend them the cashier will look at the odd currency, then their […]

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Friday, October 20th, 2006

Me Fifteen Years Later #55

I have been writing in a journal on an almost-daily basis since I was 17 years old. This is a record of me going through each entry from the beginning, and commenting on the me from fifteen years ago.
 
Fear not, Sara, I still think of thee, eyes of purest blue, soul so purifying, my hand […]

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Thursday, October 19th, 2006

Me Fifteen Years Later #54

I have been writing in a journal on an almost-daily basis since I was 17 years old. This is a record of me going through each entry from the beginning, and commenting on the me from fifteen years ago.

I’ve lived too long regretting.
Now eighteen, I dream of fifteen.
I am alive now.
Past be past.
I’ll take active […]

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