It’s like being trapped in a cage, with a lion.
It’s like your heart will stop at any moment.
It’s like your lungs will refuse any more air.
It’s like your mind is losing track of itself.
It’s like your body is trying to shut down.
It’s like you want to run, but your legs won’t move.
And there is no cage, and there is no lion.
There’s only you.
I would ask that you please take this time to click on the page above titled “A TOAST, TO THE BLANK PAGE.” This page serves as an introduction to my journal. To avoid being redundant, I won’t regurgitate what’s already been said. I will however thank you for taking the time to read my blog. As often as I can, I’ll be posting up my random musing, be it a poem, short short fiction, or pieces of a larger story. This blog is poised to become an outlet for my writing that will allow me to utilize ideas that would have otherwise expired after lingering in my mind for so long. For the time being, there isn’t much for me to say other than this. Please look forward to my first piece which should hopefully be coming sooner rather than later. Eventually I hope to set up a regulated schedule. I think however I’ll save that level of dedication for when this blog becomes more than just another destination for the internet’s tumbleweed and spam bots.
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