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yet another dae has passed.. time jux run pass us w/o leaving a trace..
Jeps a fine looking guy, with a brown looking cape stained wif coffee on him and a pair of dark leather boots. He standing on a land of his own, a land where bring back many memories of himself, his past-glorious moments.. heart-wrenching moments.. death moments..
he standing there alone.. suffering solitudeness, living in a dream of his own. having just an empty shell where large gales of wind blowing towards his face, leaves rustling through the air and causing him unable to open his eyes...
jux a slight cough, depriving him off more than half of his energy..
looking at the mess in front of him, flashbacks came back running thru his brain.. he thot of the past, everything he has done, but has lead to totally undesirable results.
Walking through the dark alley now, all he could hear was the wind and his footsteps. echos of his footsteps replied him as though asking him to stop. but he just could not stop himself, bringing himself to a land of despair...
Loneliness, Sadness, Love rang through the dark litted room where candles flicker by the seconds.. Jeps dragged his feet.. trying to face the reality.. with all his determination he could gather within him.. but finally, he collapsed onto the greyish stone floor with some religious carvings on it.