Ok..Here goes...
This is all I remember. I'm sitting behind a white house facing a large body of water and the horizon. To my right, there is a man I have never seen before in my life, also wearing white, holding my hand, we're watching the sunset, we seem to be waiting for the sun to set, and for the "world to end.", the sun setting representing the world to end.We can hear the voices and noises from the front of the house where there is some sort of celebration. I see everything from my point of view, as if I am me, looking at everything, holding some guy's hand, waiting for the world to end. It...felt good, even though I knew we were waiting for the world to end.
2006-10-20
14:15:09
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