Tuesday, December 07, 2004

here it is.

The day is Tuesday, and I feel something suspicious lingering in the air. As I exit my house shutting the door quietly, I notice my breath condensing in the clear atmosphere. I have to put on a knit scarf and gloves. As I make my way to the bus stop I notice something. It is the first day of the rest of my life.

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