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#TheDisintegratingMan in several realities at the same time.Seems to be losing different parts of himself in each.Even as he gains other things:Mind,Body,Beyond.Sharing a conscious each self, he's not sure which is which, or if any of it is real
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To the broken heart
Here's to the broken heart The song you once sang When you bounced about In your young and blissful days Innocent and full of dreams Slowly fades away Here's to the broken heart The dream you dreamt Of love and sunny days So full of joy and laughter So free of guilt and fear Slowly fades away Here's to the broken heart Now that all the days Grow grey and dreary The dry and bitter wind is howling A mournful song That never ends Here's to the broken heart Dark and lonely nights In stale and chilling rooms When all the light has dwindled Into a crying winter That never ends Here's to the broken heart With these two hands And my rusty song I would stroke the pain away And calm your heart If I ever got the chance Here's to the broken heart In my rugged arms With my clumsy words I would chase away the pain As well as I could do If I ever got the chance.
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Love Dax
CHAPTER 1 Love Dax got out of bed. It wasn't his bed exactly but that was alright. For now. He was still saying that thirty three years later. Someone's else's bed, someone else's robes and jeans. What was the meaning of life again? Asked Dax to the mirror that wasn't his. The mirror replied as it usually did. Brown black hair, dark brown eyes, middle complexion , OK cheekbones etc. Bored of this description he made dirty on the towel that wasn't his and retired to the bedroom that wasn't his. Nancy was non descript. Her cheekbones were high, her breasts pert and her waist on the womanly side of childbearing. Dax wondered out loud 'How could it be him?'. Forgive me reader but as its clear there is some sort of mental illness around i feel i have to say something. Dax was a schizophrenic child, and an autistic one and a childbearing one. Bear with me. Despite his disabilities his parents took every word he said as GOSPEL and I mean GOSPEL. You can probably imagine the trouble this got
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Ch. 17: First Date
At Luna's Brew, Ryan Warren was waiting for Eve Hollens for their coffee date. So when he told Candy what he'd be doing this morning, she seemed to be on cloud nine. She even helped him pick out some nice clothes to wear. He wasn't sure why she was so over the moon about him having coffee with her favorite teacher. Yet, he did enjoy seeing her so happy since she hadn't been this happy since her mother's death. Candy had assured him she'd be fine. She, Judy, and Willow planned to have a girls' day. So he felt she'd be fine today. Ryan calmly sat there when Eve arrived. The slightly younger woman went the extra mile to look good. Instead of her regular tan blazer and skirt, Eve wore a pretty pinkish-purple top with black jeggings. She even put on some makeup. He waved her over, and she hurried over. "Sorry if I'm a little late. My alarm clock decided to break this morning," the English teacher apologized. "It's no problem, Eve. I'm still slightly surprised you even wanted to have
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