AT: Grow old with youI've ached for your touch all my life, love I'd put my neck down to the knife, love If it meant loving you And our love could be trueI'd do anything for you, my love Our children grow to the skies, dearIt brings sweet tears to my eyes, dearTo think that weCould be a happy familyI've waited so long for this, my dear Your life has not been painless, sweetBut then life could not be stainless, sweetAnd yet as long I'm hereYou have nothing to fearI'll protect you from the world, my sweetLove and kindness are in your heart, darlingI pray that we'll never be apart, darling For how could I liveThe pain I can't forgiveIf I could not grow old with you, my darling
Dream Life is a giant question A problem to solve, a therapy sessionAnd a linear path that you are forced to followLeaving you empty, dead and hollowBut I have dreamed of something great I changed my destiny, I defy fateAnd this dream will take me far away Where happiness penetrates night and day In life there's so much more to seeWon't you come along with me?
BirthdayHarold arrived punctually at exactly 7:00 PM. At that point Stalker and her husband were still getting everything ready for the party. It was Stalker's birthday and everything was going to be perfect. Selene arrived punctually at exactly 7:00 AM. At that point Alex was still sleeping. It was her birthday and everything had to be perfect. When Harold walked in Stalker threw her arms around him in a big hug. Although he was her ex they held no contempt for each other. They exchanged pleasantries happily before Harold handed her a small box, her birthday gift. Stalker's husband, Othello, watched suspiciously. He did not much like Harold and was suspicious of his gift. When Stalker opened it she gasped...Alex gasped in surprise when she saw her beloved girlfriend standing over her bed. Selly was fiercely determined to make this the absolute best birthday ever, and that meant getting it started as early as possible. Although Alex sort of wanted to sleep in, she couldn't help bu
AT: CycleWilly stood alone on a small street corner, watching the busy city rush by. Impatiently he checked his watch. "Weird," he said aloud. "Butch is never late for my 4:00 knuckle sandwich." Right on cue a big fella marched up to little Willy. "Hiya, small fry," he said with a grin. "You ready for your 4:00 knuckle sandwich?" Willy sighed. "Listen, Butch, don't you think this is getting kinda old?" Butch stared at him. "Wha?" "I mean this whole thing," Willy continued. "It's so predictable, you know? You punch me, I fight back, you steal the woman of my dreams, I outsmart ya, and I save the day. It's kinda boring, ain't it?" "Gee," said Butch. "When ya put it that way, it sounds like some crappy Saturday morning cartoon." "Exactly!" said Willy. "So what do ya say we put an end to all of it, and shake hands and be friends, huh?" "Do I still get to punch ya?" Butch asked. "Well, maybe once or twice," said Willy thoughtfully. "If you really
ExperimentExperiment log #1Subject 1612 arrived today. I will record my findings on it in this logbook, in the hope that future scientists may learn from my discoveries. What I do may seem evil, but I am convinced that it will eventually benefit the human race. A little info about subject 1612: Sex: maleHair: whiteEyes: greyFamily: NoneCodename: H.A.R.O.L.D According to the shipment officer, there was apparently no need to sedate the subject during transport, as it was very calm and passive. Strange. Observation begins tomorrow. Experiment log #2 Observed subject 1612 for the first time in an enclosed area. It has a remarkable ability to entertain itself. Despite having no distractions in the room, the subject did not complain even once. On the contrary, it is quite calm and rather boring to watch. Neverthless it is important to allow the subject to become comfortable in it's surroundings in order to have a placebo, before introducing the ex
Happiness Harold was in love once.Her name was Diana and she was beautiful, at least in his eyes. She was slender and delicate, and thin, too thin. Unhealthy thin. Her bones stuck out beneath her skin like they were fighting to get out.Harold loved Diana because she was unhappy. She had come from a bad home and had many troubles. She was sick and she was sad. He wanted to make her happy.They lived together in a little apartment. Every morning she took three pills at exactly eight AM. The doctors said her illness was hereditary, that she must be cared for at all times. Officially, Harold wasn't listed as Diana's caregiver, yet he counted her pills for her and reminded her to eat and hugged her when she was sad.Whatever Diana wanted, Diana got. When he would push her in a wheelchair past a shop window, she would point and admire a dress or a necklace or some other thing. That evening it would be on her pillow. Harold didn't always have the money to buy these nice things. But he got them in any