Friday, Mar. 11, 2005 - 11:47 a.m.
the apparition
He was something like 22 and he had the most incredible red hair. It was real, not dyed, and fire red and rich and bright like the sky, and it was long on top and sticking up and he had a goatee the same colour and his eyes were of the palest crystal blue and his skin was flawless. He must have been an elf, or faerie or something because he was so perfect I couldn't breathe - gasp gasp. You know how once in a blue moon you see someone that takes your breath away, and it breaks your heart becaues you won't speak to them, and you probably won't ever see them again? This was it, this one. I am stunned, and I want to take that bus every day at the same time now. But I know he won't be on it, because he wasn't real, he was either a figment of my imagination, or some strange holidaying god-entity from a plane so much brighter and so much more beautiful than ours that decided to slum in on earth for a grey, but bright Friday morning.
ne gallum quidem...
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