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Ten Years

Ten years ago the journey began with a small boy locked away in a cupboard under the stairs. Our hearts went out to him and we laughed and we cried. His triumphs were our triumphs and his sorrows broke our hearts. As the years wore on, our little boy grew and alongside him came a community of fans. All of us touched by his struggles…

For ten years we have theorized, debated and yes even had knock down drag out fights about it. But they have been the best times of our lives… Through one small boy we found each other. A community formed from similar intere

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The EdgeAlways on the edge I walk I can't seem to find a balance My life flows like water through a rocky stream Yet I cannot see the dam at the end
I know not which rocks it flows over I know not which direction it goes
Ever changing ever moving
I see the colors whirling before my eyes Yet I feel as though I cannot touch them
I experience nothing and everything at once I drink life in and yet I am dry like the desert Always searching for more The Edge
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Is it right?She sits on the horizon touched by the orange, glowing dawn as it climbs into the sky The feeling is there, she knows it well It prickles up her spine like tiny sparks
Making her breath catch, making her alert But is she ready? Will she be ready? When the moment comes will she do what is right? Is it right?
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Her StoryThe walls feel so close that night, as she turns on her computer screen and bathes in its clean white light. The blank page stares at her as she contemplates how to tell her tale. The blink of the cursor taunts her, forcing her to relive it all. But how does one write what their year has been? Where does she start?
To talk about her trials and tribulations seems so tiresome. The story is old and has been written so many ways, so many times. But her story is different, or so she thinks. She is special and talented and has been through so much Her Story
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Time PassesTime flows through my hands like water Little drops of memory stuck to my skin Endless days, weeks, hours fall away I am left alone and weary

The sun rises and sets Nothing changes but the hour Days melt into one another And I am left breathless Struggling to catch up
I struggle to remember To mark this passing in some small way I need something more than just the sunrise I need your memories Time Passes
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Journal Entry: Mon Oct 8, 2007, 12:32 PM

I find myself finally getting into the swing of things here. My favorites are expanding and I finally have a home for the random poetry I write. All in all it has been a good few months. I seem to be sticking to the poetry lately which is really expanding that side of me but I feel such a lack of inspiration for writing stories.

I am hoping that this is temporary and I will be able to start something new very soon. Until then, I hope you stick around for the poetry