Poetry from a Time Forgotten : WILL I MAKE CONTACT WITH HIM?

Wednesday, February 8, 2006

WILL I MAKE CONTACT WITH HIM?

Final installment The sun had turned a deep red, then purple like a bruise against the dim horizon sky. I was alone, and I knew I couldn't count on the CIA or NASA any longer. Jeffrey came to my mind. He was my only chance. I couldn't continue living in an invisible world. The emptiness I felt I... Sign in to see full entry.

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