okay so here is Luke chapter 4. boy this story is hard to think about man. but i guess ill never run outta things to write! this one's called Luke's self reflection.
where am i? is this all a dream? my nightmares are giving chase. im only left with the choice of running because hiding isnt gonna help one bit. but i guess it's okay. it'll all be over soon. i guess the speed of the process is directly proportional to the the sharpness of the blade. but hey. that's not how i wanna do it. smiling in my sleep and dying peacefully is how i wanna go. into oblivion i go. into the kingdom where i rest into eternal peace. living an eternal life. in my father's arms.
pretty short chapter i should say. i guess Luke doesnt believe in self-mutilation. for now? but he knows it's not right.
my dear friends, i tell you most solemnly. Luke is not hard to find. Luke will disappear when he is caught by everyone.
hmm waiting for xing han so that we can play dota!! ARGH!!! he's taking uber long.. im still not getting over the iron man suit thing. okay i think ill go find some pictures of it. and start. omg-ing and wow-ing and stuff. okay good night guys!! (:
oh yea. new rubik's cube record. from 1min 7secs to 1min 6secs. like whats the diff.. hahha. oh well. slowly making my way to 1min.
Underoath
The downtown fiction
Stereo skyline
i Rival
The friday night boys
The right coast
Ivory line
Asteria
Pensive
Time tells all
The chase
Tonight is goodbye
Holiday parade
Vanna
Can you keep a secret
Fight fair
School boy humour
We are the ocean
You me at six
Closure in moscow
A kidnap in colour
Mae
The record kid
Funeral For A Friend
Hawthorne heights
Matchbook romance
All time low
Chasing victory
Cry of the afflicted
Secondhand serenade
Settings
Haste the day
As i lay dying
Matchbook romance
The human abstract
Rookie of the year
Artist vs poet
Drive like carson
Shorelines end
Honor bright
Paramore
Red car wire
Phone calls from home
This time next year
The july week
Hit the lights
Crashcarburn
Making april
Ellington
Vega under fir
The wedding
A skylit drive
Senses fail
Sky eats airplane
We the kings
Versa emerge
Driver side impact
Rja
Silverstein
There for tomorrow
Our last night
Fireflight
Divided by friday
October nites
The boy and his machine
The maine
Ice nine kills
Cinematic sunrise
Cute is what we aim for
Van atta high
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