Odyssey into 2012 Chapter 2Looking through the window of her cabin on the Light Train Tokyo passes by her eyes. Minutes turn to hours and hours turn to days.Jenny is startled out of her haze from a knock on her window. It's a lawyer with some very important papers under his arm. Trying to get a look at the papers she notices a seal of a dragon. The lawyer informs her that she needed to come with him right away. Knowing she couldn't put up a struggle she stands and walks towards a portal, a gateway to the past. Smoke fills the room, light pours from the center and soon they were never there at all.Walking out the other side of the gateway they appear
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Some love Some LongLike in that Aerosmith song You're leavin' on a seven thirty train and you're headin' out to Hollywood.Girl you've been giving me that line so many times that temptation sounds good.Say good bye to my Apricot kisses she tells me and heads for the door.Thinking she would leave me Flabbergasted and wanting more.Instead it left me terminated and filled with hope.Earnings never left my empty bed.It's only sad when your Momma takes the strings from your guitar so you won't kill yourself.Suicide was always a game for you in your alacrity ways,But I'm not giving up hope even though darkness and hope are a blurred line.You ha
"Brotherhood"I look around and see people holding out their hands, But they always come away empty handed. Everyone acts like they don't see them at all. They want to be accepted, They want to be loved or just to have someone help them. My eyes fill with tears as I see another person trampled under A new pair of Italian shoes. Has life advanced so far that we don't need one another anymore?I sat on my front porch this morning and admired the beautiful sun rise On the south western sky. The deep reds and bright purples blinded me And I drifted off into a day dream filled with birds humming around bright Colored flowers and beautiful m