Last night when Me and my Dad were gonna pick up my Mom from the O'Hare airport... I looked above: I could see the clear sky turning into black. To my right was the most butiful and horible sight Id ever seen. In the distance, Pink clouds surounded a purely golden Site area, that streched on for miles. Here and there green clouds patched thesky werever the blue 7:00 sky was. I looked again, but my mind jumped as the sound of hail struck our windsheild. Fear shot though me as funnel clouds formed not so far from here, sky turning compleatelly black. I looked all around, north, south, east, and west: darkness...
Any last words?
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Well, this is a journal about whatever I want to record...about stuff in my dreams, stuff that happend whenever and, random words, lyrics and poems. O, and I love the Gorillaz.
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