

Random RamblingsThe thudding, ceaseless thudding of rain against the glass.Random Ramblings
Would it ever end? Probably not. She dragged her eyes away from the water sliding slowly down the window. It was more difficult than it seemed, the rhythm having an oddly hypnotic effect over her. There was something oddly soothing about this rain, but it was depressing nonetheless. She cast her eyes over the page she was meant to be reading. School was worthless. Everything was worthless. Or was it? These questions kept swirling through her mind.
Maybe it was better just to keep staring out into the rain. She propped her c
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::: mmm... oxygen.
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::: mmm... oxygen.
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Art, like music, is a condition of eternity
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"I wished we lived in another age. I wish there were Elves and Druids again. And heroes. I wish there could be heroes again-- even one."
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I Can't believe you didn't pick up on that before I did!
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