Post by altered carbon on Apr 9, 2007 17:07:05 GMT -5
Hey guys!
If you feel like perusing some fanfiction, you can check out mine here.
I also have a fictionpress account, which you can find here.
Reviews are always appreciated!
Last Edit: Apr 9, 2007 17:07:33 GMT -5 by altered carbon
March 14, 1969
Who has never killed an hour? Not casually or without thought, but carefully: a premeditated murder of minutes. The violence comes from a combination of giving up, not caring, and a resignation that getting past it is all you can hope to accomplish. So you kill the hour. You do not work, you do not read, you do not daydream. If you sleep it is not because you need to sleep. And when at last it is over, there is no evidence: no weapon, no blood, no body. The only clue might be the shadows beneath your eyes and a terribly thin line near the corner of your mouth indicating something has been suffered, that in the privacy of your life you have lost something and the loss is too empty to share.