How the Sun Got His PathOnce upon a time the sun wasn't confined to one path, but flew around the world as he saw fit. It was his duty to give light to those who needed it the most. Everyone made sacrifices to him so that he would stay above them and give them light. For years the sun was reasonable. He went to the small villages to let them have light to give birth to the chiefs first son. He went to the big cities when the kings' mages were looking for a Magick that would cure him from his illness. He was satisfied, at first, by any sacrifice, or offering that he got. Weather it be a bearskin cloak and a few beads, or seven horses, fourteen bars of goldHow the Sun Got His Path
The Rainbow Endsthis is where the rainbow ends this is where we lose our friendsThe Rainbow Ends
this is when the light fades this is where wrists meet blades
this is when we beg for big brother to leave us
this is the tunnel where he cant see us
cant see cant breathe
panicking
just hold me tightly, closer now this is easier
You are the only pot of gold
at the end of this rainbow
Late Night Thai FoodLate night Thai food 930 PM We should sleepLate Night Thai Food
But my mom is sick Says her throat hurts She’s coughing
One of our usual waiters Jack
Is wearing different clothes Tan slacks Blue collard shirt Where did the Thai clothes go? I ask In my head Very loudly
Another waiter Jay-Jay Is going to LA On Monday To get a new job Managing a sushi making company She can’t pronounce
The title of Her new position She jokes with us Saying, “ill have to work on that” &
OH MY GOD. wow :o
Wow!
i made this
tell me how it is
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yup. Im insane. Deal with it.
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