Wednesday, August 28, 2002
::She screamed loudly as the universe unilaterally collapsed down upon her. There was nowhere to hide, or run. Nothing to fight. Nothing to do but wait out the minutes, one at a time; counting minutes and hording them like a miser hords his gold. They fly past as fast as jet planes, but pass as slowly as the seasons turn. Why? Why must time affect us so???::
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