Thursday, March 12, 2009

Oh hey you! Tommorow is my birthday, but it feels so wrong. I am nervous when nothing is going to happen except a poopload of work due for my classes. Mrs. Crabtree's class, Mr. Cristiano's class, plus I am sore from having run yesterday yesterday on Tuesday and then lifting weights/ doing push ups during P. E. Augh! (THE STRESS!) And tired soreness. It will come again today.

Signatures, paragraph, reading log

There is always a chant that is announced before entering the church of institution.
The Sword of truth, and the mortal cup. The runes placed upon the skin of a shadowhunter stay with a person forever like the blood running through a person's skin.

It will come again today
For the stepping forward
And tasting the warmth
That comes from the chant of the mouth
Blood that fills through the veins
Pigment injected and flowing
Becoming a part of you

Posted by JULIET @ 9:48 AM

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