A Reverie - a place to dream. An unseen far and distant realm. Entities of hearts placed here and there. Yet pieces drift to unsearched lair. A Reverie - an unseen world. A place were wishes and dreams have hurled. They happen though they're faintly true. Like crystallizing drops of dew. A Reverie - a sanctuary. A trove for treasures imaginary. Like one awake in a sleep so deep. A chest so safe for souls to keep.
The hellhole a.k.a. the Final Eams are almost over. I now have only Philippine Literature tomorrow. I was supposed to have it on Tuesday but due to um... lack of substantial information, I had it rescheduled to Saturday. On the brighter side, I'm not alone. Cess, Dess and Nicolette will be taking it with me on the same day!
I think I'll finish for now. Mom's egging me to log off in case my Uncle from Canada calls.
posted by Reika Lee at 10/13/2006 08:04:00 PM
Sun With A Black Core: Dual-minded. Autistic. Animated speaker. Aspiring journalist. Competitive debater. Math antipathetic. Has own credence. Tactless and brutally honest. Despises authority. Harsh nonconformist. Friendly loner. Xenophobic extrovert. Decided soloist. Stubborn heretic. Constantly dazed. Relentless rebel. Differently shaded. Idealistic artist. Distant writer. Isolated thinker. Shadowed poet. Consumed daydreamer. Vague visionary. Emotionally vulnerable yet sometimes apathetic. Spiritual devotee. Internally inhuman. Nocturnal wanderer. Lost in my own maze. Novelist-in-the-making. Lurid lover...
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