GuideMeIntoPain

Oh my lonely boy So I cry... try not to think about your song of what we were So fragile... can't wait for you here in the rain any longer Turn away into the darkness, but won't let it take my hope from me Suddenly your sweet voice, a shining ray of sunlight through the haze And this night is nothing but a shadow of truth One day you'll find me in the rain, find my love, find my pain I might have felt I was alone, but now I recognize my song... And I know you were there all along Hiding behind clouds of remembrance Oh my lonely boy, May I cry because that's all what is left of you and me? And now I cry because I couldn't push the

RRRUUUUHLLLLGhhhhhhhh... Jasper rolled over in bed, and his stomach sloshed along with the motion. Ugh....he'd been feeling gross since yesterday, sloshy and bloated, his stomach stirring faintly and making lots of noise. It felt like yesterday's lunch hadn't bothered to digest, that leftover chicken and rice sitting like a boulder in his gut. Maybe it had gone bad? Those little crunchy onion-things in it had been nice but had tasted strangely-bitter. Could be he was just allergic to onions. Glancing at the clock, he sighed and eased himself upright. He had a few errands to run before this evening, and then later he and some friends were to