Of all things i’ve ever said
I only remember the lies
remember only the tears

every night is the same as the one’s before
boredom hides behind every action
truth is hidden, at bottom of the bottle, behind the cigarett smoke

i’ve been here before
don’t think it matters
everything always starts again

 

Jag finner mig sj?lv i ett enormt behov av kaffe. Vilket borde vara l?tt ordnat, precis som de flesta d?dliga s? ?ger Niklas och Anna en kaffebryggare. Det skulle vara s? enkelt att fylla den med vatten och b?nor och sedan bara inv?nta resultatet. Men jag jag g?r det inte; ist?llet l?ter jag de f?rest?ende huvudv?rken ha sin g?ng och hoppas intensivt att den bara stillsamt ska passera. Kaffe g?r mig obekv?m p? senare tid. Det kan vara de d?r sm? stickande n?larna i br?stet n?r jag kombinera drycken med cigg, det kan vara anledningen, men som s? ofta v?ljer jag att inte tro det.

? andra sidan; mina v?rdar h?r nere i Malm? ?r ganska koffinberoende de ocks?, s? allt jag beh?ver g?ra ?r att inv?nta dem. En bra g?st ?ter och dricker det som bjuds, s?gs det. Not a problem here, ?nskar mest att jag hade mer plats f?r Annas matlagning, som det ?r nu s? ?ter jag mest tills det k?nns som att jag ska f? upp maten igen, varp? jag sv?ljer, h?rt.

Malm?festivalen b?rjade ig?r och imorgon ?ker jag troligen hem, ska f?rs?ka sl?nga upp lite foton om jag kommer ih?g att ta n?gra.

 

- Indigo, my Indigo. he said as the church started to fall and crumbel all around them.

- Did you think that I wouldnt find you? That I was out of you life?

Indigo looked at him. He seemed so sure of himself, more then he had ever been. Sanes blood was dripping from his blade and the flames behind him was getting bigger by the second. He looked like he had just come out from the gates of hell. He was her demons personified, every nightmare she had had the last five years had been about him, he was the greatest fear she had ever known. She should trembel. Sanes body did not move.

- So my dear. he said. Do I have to comer over there and get you?

It did not move.

- Indigo? You really don’t wanna do this the hard way do you?

It did not move.

Something moved inside of her. She embraced it. Her eyes shifted from blue to black, the wings bursted out from her back. The claws sounded like a small childs whimper as they made thier way out from her fingernails. This was who she was. She slowly raised her eyes, looked at him and smiled.

- Come and get it elfboy.

 

I am a stranger here
safe in my corner with nothing to fear

they all pass me by
like a tornado in slowmotion
everything is one big desire

no dreams here
no death or despair
all I se is wanting

the night sticks to my skin and my mind focus on you
in the eye of the storm of desire, of wanting;
all I still want, is you

 

Inte ens n?r jag kan och vill sova l?nge funkar det. Vaknade hemma hos Miguel vid 8:30 vilket inte precis var vad jag hade planerat, men man g?r det b?sta av det man har s? att s?ga. Steg upp, gjorde, f?rv?nandsv?rt gott, snabbkaffe och begav mig sedan ut i Link?ping. Det ?r dock inte v?der f?r n?gra l?ngpromenader, s? jag satte mig p? en b?nk och tittade p? folk.

P? v?g tillbaka till l?genheten blev jag ?terigen p?mind om att mitt lokalsinne ?r helt j?vla v?rdel?st, yrade omkring som ett f?n i n?stan en timme innan jag hittade ett landm?rke jag k?nde igen.

Tydligen best?mde sig en del av min sadistiska hj?rna att sabba lite f?r min v?rd v?l hemma hos honom igen och ?ndrade p? n?got v?nster de flesta inst?llningarna p? Miguels TV. N?r han v?l kom hem fr?n sitt arbete s?g han ut att vilja strypa mig l?ngsamt. Fr?n och med nu h?ller jag borta fr?n allt vad knappar hetter.

Ska f?rs?ka uppdatera hyfsat frekvent medans jag ?r h?r, kanske tom kan sl?nga upp lite foton vad det lider.

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