Thursday, February 19, 2009

Edu Science Telescopemanual

Immobility

When you look at something without understanding what's wrong, that's pretty much the feeling.
I've given this evening to form one of the thoughts that accompanied me since I was a child.
stasis.
O waste of time, if you prefer.
I do not know whether to call it a sociological phenomenon or simply an observation, not matter to me.
The concept of "generation" brings with it a sense of belonging, after all, man can not help but feel part of a group. Those are very few really lonely, and perhaps is even worse for them, but so be it.
The concept of "generation" port with it a sense of distance. I am your previous generation, or the one after that. At most, there is the middle generation.
The concept of generation creates stasis.
generation changes with the passage of time, but always within itself. It 'made up of individuals who grow up together. Like when two cars traveling the same speed, side by side, so people are still a generation towards each other.
groups of people such as packages that are followed with each other on a conveyor belt.
Apart from a few occasions, that lacks external contact that keeps track of time. The continuity that makes you alert.
missing something that makes you realize your absolute position in your journey.
missing something that makes you realize that you are traveling.
And that makes you ask where you want to go.

Friday, February 13, 2009

For How Long Sholud I Give My Dog Olive Oil



Sometimes they come back!

Moonset
Intro: He turns back and stares at the ceiling white, he still dreamed of and that is thought that the vortices in the head and which can not help but smile bitterly.
The stranger who has never met and who, every night, he dreams his hands on his body, his lips on his, in a wild yet gentle embrace.


Rated: Dark Green
Categories: Originals> Romance
Genre: Melancholic
Type: One Shot
Completed: Yes Word count
: 808

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