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One man's journey from infinity to nothingness

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Andrei in the office

Memetime: write me a memory

From bride by way of hoosier_red

    If you read this, if your eyes are passing over this right now, (even if we don't speak often) please post a comment with a COMPLETELY MADE UP AND FICTIONAL memory of you and me. It can be anything you want - good or bad - BUT IT HAS TO BE FAKE.

    When you're finished, post this little paragraph on your blog and be surprised (or mortified) about what people DON'T ACTUALLY remember about you.

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My additional rule: You must use at least 2 interests on my interest list :)

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I remember that time you and I went to broadway to fly kites. The entire stage was covered with people and the ceiling looked to be an amazing wave of colors. Little children were flying off into the roof with their kites and old women were skipping around unaided. Joy was to be had everywhere, except at that very moment, a child's grasp on their kite slipped.

The child came tumbling down towards the ground, splattering on a broken chair. Afterwards, police raided the theatre and started beating people with their batons. I quickly put you onto my shoulder and made a run for it. Only to later realize some old woman had stripped you of your clothes and stolen them. You were nowhere to be found.

I later went back to the theatre in search of you. I found you in the curtains, flailing around and you were a mermaid. A beautiful mermaid with a purple tail, and one of those scallop bras. -nods- All in all, it was a pretty great time. One of the best times I've ever had with you.

This is a fascinating one...

Much of the symbolism comes off much like something from dreams. But really fun to read. Mind if I make this public?

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