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Josh Fraidenburg

Last Updated: 12/7/2009

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Gender: Male
Status: Married
Age: 20
Sign: Leo

City: longview/silverdale
State: Washington
Country: US
Signup Date: 8/15/2005

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June 6, 2007 - Wednesday

light

The Unknown

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The time is now. Everyone knows that it is coming and that it is destined to happen. You watch with anticipation wondering how this will go. Secretly everyone laughs at one person, the person that doesn't know. An unusual mob starts to for around and with this person to keep them unsuspecting and unknowing. Everyone believes that anticipation will get the best of him or her, so they try to look away from this person, avoiding eye contact. Only the best of the fakers are able to make eye contact to keep this secret hidden. Butterflies start to form in people's stomachs and they almost can't take it. Everyone is enjoying them-selves, even the unsuspecting bystander. Smiles on everyone's face, innocent laughter rolling around shared equally by everyone. The people that know what event is about to happen start to form a tighter mob around the unsuspecting victim, even I, standing right next to the unsuspecting victim get closer. All supposed to be friends, all supposed to trust each other. So why excommunicate this person and why now, what did they do and what's going to happen to them? Bad, good, or indifferent it is going to happen; there is nothing that the unsuspecting person can do. A new crowd of people approach, they walk with an obvious uneasy determination about them. Especially the person that is in the middle of the crowd, quick paced they hastily approach. The unsuspecting victim starts to hint on what might be going on, all the friends there, silently whispering amongst each other. Laughing and smiling, with the new crowd that is coming closer and closer every second there couldn't be many things that this could be. The waiting person feels her heart pound as she now waits with anticipation, as the crowd reaches the mob of friends the guy in the middle steps forward. His heart racing as fast or faster than hers, he kneels down in front of her and confesses all his feelings and his dying love. He asks her one question and one alone, "Will you marry me…" a pause left, waiting. An answer comes sooner than expected, "Yes…" the entire mob erupts with yelling and applauses as everyone celebrates the new found happiness.

4:05 AM

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June 6, 2007 - Wednesday

dark

The Room

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He looks around seeing nothing but a dark, creepy, and desolate room. Shaking violently and uncontrollably he wonders what will happen, right now he is alone, right now he is safe from the horrible atrocities that are going to happen and have happened all his life. He expects these events to take place; he knows that they will happen. The room looks like it is expanding into a never-ending prison that will keep him locked into its dark chambers of death until the black judge of devastation and destruction ascends into the room that will be his holding cell until he is punished for no reason that is his own. The cold wind blows through the blackened window that could lead to freedom but is bared like a cage for a wild animal, the bars ever blast reaching the expanse of the window so there was no possible way to escape. He feels the cold breeze chill him all the way to his brittle and bruised bones. The wind blows the tattered white window curtains and he could hear the groaning and moaning of the trees and wind outside. He notices that his entire body was numb from chill and was rigged with anticipation. Outside he hears the floor creaking and knows that his unfair and untrue judge is about to ascend upon him from what should be the depths of hell. In his mind the creepy creaky hall outside gets black as an even blacker being moves uncaringly down the hall, his pulse speeds up, adrenaline pumping through his veins. His mind races thinking that maybe he could break the bars or get past his judge. His thoughts in vain; futile as the creeping gets closer and he hears footsteps followed by heavy ravished breathing. The sound of the breath was enough to show him that the cruel and dark judge drawing nearer was in no good or even normal mood. Again he wonders if he should try escape, this time he moves. Seeing outside as the light. A way to happiness and safety, he was too late the door slowly swings open and his devilish judge steps through laughing like an insane clown. The judge was dark, face impassive and unreadable of any emotion besides hatred. The scans the room and sees him trying to escape, the horrible judge grunts and grips the club that is in the dark, strong hand starts to charge the escapee and swings his horrible club, it connects. He screams and whelps as the club connects with his side and is flung down across the dark room that is his prison. He feels his bones break from the connection and stands back up knowing that his judgment will just be worse. He withstands this brutal unjust for three hours in the dark damp room before he hears a loud crash at the door. Someone busts into the room and he passes out. Now he is safe and happy, never worrying about a thing. No cares about what to come because he has nothing to fear. He is not quiet a normal person but that's okay with him because he has his friends with him and can take on anything with them. He thinks everyday to himself how life can go from so horrible to magnificent in a short period of time, never forgetting his past so that he never forgets his lesson.

4:03 AM

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November 25, 2005 - Friday

ultimit lazyness
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ya know those times when u an ur frinds are just sitting on the couch an watching tv but a really gay show comes on an ya just hate it. So u all look at each with anticipation but no one grabs the remote which is just 2 inchs from each of ur fingertips. So u all look at each other waiting for someone to get the remote and change it but no one will...ya weve all had those times. But anyhow you look back an forth and just sit there totally pissed off because youve watched this show for half an hour now and still no one has done anything! So finnally somebody gets up after an hour of the show and walks to the TV to change the channel and then sits back down after changing the channel satisfied you prepare to watch the new show and it turns out it is this othe totally gay show that you hate and still no one gets the remote...so eventually the same person that got up and changes it stands up again and just shuts off the tv and sits back down forgetting about the remote. If only ya had enough ammbition to get the remote that is just 2 inchs from ya, ya mighta found something good ta watch.