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Once upon a time, there lived a little girl. More than anything in the whole wide world, this little girl wanted to be loved. She searched many, many foreign places for love. She kissed many toads for love. She loved and she loved and she loved. The more she loved, the harder it became. Her tiny little heart was fading. Layers and layers of molten skin were binding her. Finally, the little girl exploded. She began lashing out at everything and everyone in sight. Bolts of lightning were striking all she touched and did not touch. She began to spin out of control. As she spun, rings and rings were spinning off of her painting the earth. Many colors began flying throughout the air. Suddenly, she was naked. She looked into the water and there, she found her love. Now, to find the prince…

Thursday, June 18, 2009

Lightning


I took pictures of the lightning storm last night. Before the rain came. It was wild. Lightning horizontally. This morning I awake to cops, swat team, news teams, ambulance which have been here since 3 a.m. They are surrounding a house - 2 houses up from me. My street is blocked off. I am barricaded in. The news only say "police investigation". Not sure what's going on.


Oh my gosh! His wife called the police because he was talking to boxes. Said he was going to kill all the neighbors. They finally got him to come out and took him to the hospital.
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