MetalTao (metaltao)'s status on Wednesday, 09-Jul-14 02:15:55 UTC
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@beatstrings It may take up a few posts and time, but I would like to do this very much. I was say, 5-6, it was a foggy day at my elementary scool, you could only see 5 feet in front of you, I was crying, in trouble again for starting an argument against a kid who hit me. I was sitting on the outside wall listening the others play during recess, very serene and ghostly. (it was also very metaphorical really, I was in a dark place then, felt hated by everyone and was even contemplating some very serious plots.) The fog was surrounding me, I began to cry as the world was unfair. As I did, The staff member who made sure the kids were not unruly, was talking to so kid about their actions on the playground, I was listening and regretting that someone was about to sit here with me and make my meditation awkward. as he came up to out of the fog to sit on the "time out wall", he sat next to me and I sat there with my head in my knees in the dark and gloomy fog. ~continued...
