Time Passes. Even when it seems impossible. Even when each tick of the second hand aches like the pulse of blood behind a bruise. It passes unevenly, in strange lurches and dragging lulls, but pass it does. Even for me.
You can call me Vertigo.
Vertigo: a sensation of motion in which the individual or the individual's surroundings seem to whirl dizzily b: a dizzy confused state of mind.
"They call her Vertigo because everything around her happens like a Car Crash in slow motion."
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- Last seen on Apr 6 6:30 PM. Member since March 26, 2006.
- My mood is , and quote is ""She is Vertigo--because everything around her happened like a Car Crash in slow motion."".
- I am a 20 year old woman from Missouri (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm starting over..
- Visit my homepage at www.myspace.com/somewhere_out_of_orbit
- I have 49 comments, 1,916 poems, 8 stories, 50 journals
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She stood there feeling uncomfortable to be herself as he talked to yet another person that recognized them from high school. Another random guy whose name she didn't remember started talking to her boyfriend and as usual she600 words, 1 comment, December 3, 2008
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I remember crystal dragonflies hanging form her sky. The swirl of sunlight coming in from a noon window and her hair beside pink curtains2100 words, 4 comments, September 30, 2008
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1600 words, 3 comments, September 24, 2008. In Adult, Anger, Crime, Dark, Depression, Fear, Horror, Pain, Rape, Silent hill
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