PHQ-Nickname:
LordAsriel
Halfquake:
Garbage Fort
Level:
17
Total kills:
378,946
Birthday:
May 20th 1991
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| Letter From a Lonely Soldier |
| Mood: | tired |
| Type: | Diary entry |
| Added: | March 10th 2006, 19:41:09 |
| Visits: | 1490 |
| Rating: | Not rated yet. |
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Description:
This is the effect that results from having three hours of French in my first day of classes. This after of course having forgotten everything I've learnt about French in my last year.
Please, if you come to find any gramatical or spelling mistakes, let me know. |
-Hays here, dear reader, in the dawn of the school cycle, facing the... challenge? task? mission? At last, of surviving for another year this dense labyrinth which is college. Behind every corner a horrible topic awaits, ready to sofocate us with terms of reference; and every step implies a sacrifice, a bigger load upon our shoulders.
-We are soldiers, in squad or lonely. Our weapons are hardly effective, and they require first of all skill, practice and maintenance. Our allies are ambiguous and most of the time weak. It's a war, which first battles we're fighting today, the harder and bloodier yet to come hoping the destruction of our spirit.
-I myself, as lonely soldier, have clear my goal, the treasure at the labyrinth's end, the one I'm conquering step by step. This is the treasure I value most in this existence, with one single exception. This treasure is Memory, and the exception, my dear reader, is so evident that I doubt not you will deduce its name without any problem.
The Author |
Insidious_nOOb
March 16th 2006, 18:17:33
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| Thats nice Methinks I didn't find any spelling errors except for the first word , unless its supposed to be like that of course... Reminds me of my college experience so far. |
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