Souls are shards of the shattered divine.
-- Mr.Hales
Souls are shards of the shattered divine.
-- Mr.Hales
I'm going to ground you, my Angel, and bind your wings so tight,
that your emotions will flood you with tears that flow day and night.
A man running up mountains of fire with lungs full of smoke. The last thing he heard was the devil's voice laughing.
The arm a did with a nifty little online drawing program called scribbler II. The rest was a little Gimp magic. The words in the background are the description of a dream I'd been having for a few weeks. Once I got it out of my head and on paper the dreams stopped. I'll be posting a full copy of it in my Blog if you'd like to read it without a big arm in the way.
When Sgt. Rodriguez first came to the 264th I honestly thought he was an asshole. He was always yelling and getting pissed off at his soldiers. I remember thinking, "man I'm glad I'm not in his platoon." But, as I got to know him I grew to respect him more and more. Temper aisde, he's a great leader.
is the inability of the human mind to truly grasp the consequences of one's deeds.