Wednesday, June 11

Fern...

I thought he would stay. But I guess I was wrong. I thought I hinted. But I guess he did not hear. And here I am, left alone. Alone. All by myself. The loneliness, the dark. If only... If only...
I fear. Oh how I fear. The waiting in the deadly silence of the dark. Being all alone, with not a single living visible soul around me, as I wait... Patiently... For the bus.
--Fern--
21:45 10Apr08


Wow. this sounds so poetic of Fern... sort of...

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