Unable to move. Unable to speak. His mind screams into the sea of people. They cry for their own attention. He cries behind a chiseled grin. They do not hear. They do not see the ponderous, stone giant.
They do not care.
January 3, 2011
Happy New Year
Yeah, Whatever. Like you have time to read my blog posts.
Hope this year is better for you than last year's was.
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Whisper in the Giant's ear.