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Entry 2
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Why don't I? I see no reason not to . . . but if the answer is no, then what
comes of me? I will likely grow as a human, though the man is farthest from the
truth. Beauty is in the Eye of the Beholder, they say. But I digress . . . What
. . . No. I will ask, , , no better, say . . . on Wed . . . She is
beautiful.
No one, not her, not anyone, knows of said feelings, the only feelings I have
left. If the ans. to my comment is something unexpected, so be it, . . probably
better for me . . . but no, why say anything? Rejection is not something I'm
used to, nor is acceptance.
My life is isolated. Just tonight, Mere. didn't even come close to me . . . What
that means, I know not. likely, she is contented with her BF, but
this may not be true . . . What if I killed every guy that opposes me? but No, I
cannot, as such an act would weigh heavily on even my consience. . .
Isolationism is a way of life for those of my kind. We fear only what will
happen if we don't fear. we detest nothing exsept that which is without reason.
we find answers to all-but-nothing in our quests for logic. "lonely"
is not a word to my kind. it is only a . . . a . . . it is only there.
Back to the subj . . . No, back to the branch of the subject . . . No. back to
Nothing. My path is set.
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