I returned home, safe in comfort. Home is were the heart is I once heard...its always scared me. I always thought that people's who's house's had been distroyed didn't have a heart anymore. I know now that its nothing but bull sh**. But hey, why should I care? I don't even know what happend to me, so i guess I have no heart..Well, not twords people I hate or anything. But then again, no on really does.
I walked to my main bed and layed down. ahh, the comfort. Not much, but not to little. Yes, perfect. All to perfect.
ella Tenshuro Community Member 
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