look back in anger..

1.

Its just really irritating and frustrating when you have lots of ideas in your head and lots to talk about but no one to talk to.. Its not that I have no one to talk to, but the ones I have wont understand.. so its a waste time and effort and i will regret even starting a conversation along that line..

2.

Maybe we all are a group of disgruntled and unsatisfied little people.. and in our old age we all get a chance to shout back in anger before we fall down and get consumed by the nothingness that is life..

3.

The throbbing in his head was not at all pleasent.. not that it ever was.. it started on the lower right side of his neck and slowly worked its way up behind his ears and slowly taunted him through his orifice.. All the daemons he nurtured through the ages slowly crawled out of his ear and through his nose and eyes and ears.. and then.. when he opened his eyes.. the only thing he saw was the light suspended above him going round and round and round and stop.. The eyes in the shadows glowed in an eerie unison.. it was time.. time to for yet another fight.. the cards were on the table.. the sets of eyes hovered like fireflies around him.. and then.. they slowly converged.