Thursday, November 13, 2008

entry number 14

i met Death, she's very fashionable, she lives in a little house, actually it's a very modern looking place with big windows and a lovely rose garden.

she invited me inside when she saw me in her garden, i declined.

i was just sitting down enjoying the flowers while i was hiding,, i would not have imagined that someone like that lived there ?

and that they'd be so nice ?

i like her garden, it has very nice bush fences and pink roses everywhere. it was almost like they weren't even thorny at all.

the walls lead to a labyrinth in her backyard,, well,, she says that is not her backyard at all.

the labyrinth then turns into a forest, which looks a lot like it simply leads to nowhere. but when you go back far enough there's this place, covered in fog and moss where a train crosses by in a little hill, and there's this tree staircase ? it looks like the loge of a roman theater. but it's made of trees. 

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