bad luck passing
Date: Sep 17th, 2005 7:22:14 pm - Subscribe
Mood: strong
well, sunday night of last week, I ahd a dream that there was something trapped under my skin and unless i got it out myself, then bad things would happen to me and people I cared about.
Well, I woke up with strange scratches all over my hands.
The week was torture. 
But, as it progressed, I noticed my luck getting a little bit better each day, and each day the scarrs healed a little bit.
It's like a ginormous metaphor; as the painful scarrs of our past heal, the more we can face the world as a clean, new person.
Today was pretty cool.
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