Tuesday, 25 June 2013

Morte de Canis.

There would be times in your past when you suddenly weren't sure of things. 

Such is a sudden time. Suddenly it looked like I didn't know somebody anymore - or perhaps those traits had been there this entire time, just that it hadn't the chance to surface - and thus I had the unexpected privilege of dealing with a curve-ball situation. Life, they call it. 

Thus. Curve balls de morte canis. I sincerely wonder if there would be a new beginning should there be another curve ball for the same reason, and would it continue to be my fault. Meanwhile, I'm going to back up to my cave and lick my wounds. 

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