Being back home is a priceless feeling. Neither rain nor cold, nothing can penetrate those walls.
Or so I think.
My
brain is struggling to believe, that all that happened the past week
was just an obscure dream, a fleeting, painful discord to my otherwise
perfectly planned life *smirk*
We're so deplorable.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Rgi94cC7av0
Anathema - Shroud of False
"We are just a moment in time,
A blink of an eye,
A dream for the blind,
Visions from a dying brain,
I hope you don't understand"