Blackout

Thunder rumbles in the distance, a quiet intensity. The sky is dark, the wind blows fiercely. Oh how I wish for a blackout. A massive blackout.

I need a break. I need you. I need to patch things up before the cracks open wide.

I am sorry. 

Please dear God, strike that TNB thing down. Amin.

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Published:
Saturday, May 03, 2008
by amerhadiazmi