Tuesday, October 31, 2006

Where is she? Where is she?

[Posted by reader_iam]

Roderick! Roderick!

... etc. ... so forth ... .


Let her die ... .


What place love, in a place of twisted love?

What is the worst evil, if not that birthed from love which over time twists into love perverted, not so much beyond recognition--because most can turn from that--but far more that which is still within both sight and recognition?

All Hallows' Eve. Ancient in its reference. Formerly universal in its ability to bring up at least the emanations of the shared ancient meaning. Eternal in its acknowledgment of the darkness of human ... what? What? What?

NOTE: This post carries over from the previous one of mine: "Certain Peculiarities of Temperament.