| I’m a waking Tragedy Part 2 | 
| Sorry for the delay on the blog, It's been feeding time in the barracks.... I know it sounds small but food is scarce and we have to still hunt to survive.... Back to the blog.... I'm a waking Tragedy... Posted by  on Sun, 27 Jul 2008 13:56:00 GMT
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| Im a waking Tragedy Part 1 | 
| Cold wind brushed across my skin, the feeling of helplessness is gone now. I can move. I noticed that the room was no longer a hospital ward. Or at least I thought that it wasn't. It lo... Posted by  on Sun, 01 Jun 2008 15:55:00 GMT
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| Hopelessly watching and waiting for death | 
| As I laid there hopeless in a hospital bed, I tried to look around for anything my eyes could move to that would be recognizable. I couldn't find a thing. I couldn't feel a thing either. It was l... Posted by  on Thu, 29 May 2008 17:49:00 GMT
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| The road home was dark as daylight... Part 2 | 
| That Face, staring at me as I ran it down, danced around endlessly in my head. I saw houses made of fire and shoes dancing across the streets with no owners. A maze appeared as if some magical demon s... Posted by  on Wed, 28 May 2008 14:31:00 GMT
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| The road home was dark as daylight... Part 1 | 
| The day was like any other Texas day after flood season, the sun was shining around thick white clouds with a blue horizon that only the Simpsns could paint perfectly. I was livi... Posted by  on Tue, 27 May 2008 17:31:00 GMT
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| Foreward to the Reclamation Zone by Saint | 
| First of all, let me introduce myself. My name is Saint. Well, it didn't always used to be saint but in lieu of certain situations and catastrophic events, I became the Saint. My previous name doesn't... Posted by  on Tue, 27 May 2008 15:53:00 GMT
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