Night's Plutonian Shore

Night's Plutonian Shore

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ME

I am boldly defined by words. Words I ponder and divine.

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Saturday, August 04, 2012

My neighbours are now seemingly oblivious of their nocturnal hubbub. Besides I have a wild surmise non of them has a clue about their son jeering at Ms Stern, the elderly lady living across the street. What an impudent brat!

Typing my wisdom at 00:19

FRIENDS

“Life is partly what we make it, and partly what it is made by the friends we choose.” (Tennessee Williams)

NIGHT'S PLUTONIAN SHORE

As you have blundered here, I ought to allege that on this page you shall find only my literary whim. Remember, that life is all but permanent, and words that become our remembrance can dissolve as quick as a wink. So, go with the plume and rejoice.