Awake, I am awake, he tells me that I am fake flake, I feel that I am a façade of broken dreams, I flutter on the floor just as I am told. No one does is quite like me. I am the definition of the perfect student. What ever he wants me to be arms turning right, hips to the side, What ever he says, is exactly what he gets, unless he asks for substance, emotion. A perfect little puppet is a hollow life to lead. Hard to scrape together those feelings of a soul I hear him come around again. Stand to attention, no time for silly thoughts
“I watched the rain hit the pool the other day. It was beautiful to watch the ripples flow out from the moment of impact. It looked like the vibrations of a million tiny drummers, beating in time with the universe. As I looked on I felt peace within me. It was such a change from the intensity that consumes my life. The worries of friends, the trials of this world, the hardships I have encountered cascaded off me like the water flowing down the driveway. This feeling, this moment, is how I feel when I am with you.”—Edward James Elkins
Why that is not a question at all :) thank you though, you are quite lovely yourself. ps i am quite jealous of you living in Sydney, i have a year and a half until I make the move up there and the excitement i already building, i guess it wont make alot of difference though as i spend so much time up in sydney already :)
Invisible since birth, he chose one of the few jobs available to prople with such afflictions.
These jobs included santa but he did not have a beard.
Stealer of one sock from a pair but he was colour blind and all the socks looked the same. At the end of his deliberations he choose to be a breadcrumb collector
He worked for Crumb & Crumb Breadcrumb Factory.
He went to peoples houses and vacuumed breadcrumbs from people toasters, chopping boards and plates. He left crushed pencil shavings in their place as to not raise suspicion. Allans chief competitor were ants. They had a special sense that told them when to move in. Allan had a similar device but it was not very accurate.
He once turned up to a wedding after his Crumb-o-meter was going crazy. Turns out people where just throwing rice. By the time he turned uo to the next house the ants had already struck.
Allan has since retired from the bread crumb collection industry. He now hangs out in malls and on the streets tripping people over where the ground is completely flat