FinalAngelKiss

sigh... how is everyone? i have to say... b-days sucks... my family forgot about it nad so did my friends... only my dad remebered but i did get a mp3 <3 but i dont know many bands and dont have any songs... i dont know why im typing this now... i guess i need to type something because im bored

this is a homwork i was writing and i just feel like adding it to my journal Imagination is a big thing in an empty world. Without imagination, there will be nothing. Nothing to think about; look for in the future, thinking of a picture, everything will be black and white and empty. The beginning of the start of imagination is hard to explain. To explain how a men started imagination and kept it going. His name was Night, creator of dreams and life. His eyes empty of emotions, unable to read them. His thin beautiful body covered with black silky cloth and hair long and feathery. His facial showed no love, pain, grief, life, only the beauty