Ahahaah! Look at my layout!

[ithika]

Go on, you know you want to...
Yeah, I think it's cool. I just need to make one for the friends list and everything will be just cool.

But yeah, I went to the La Salle open day, and I met up with Alex {Mayberry}. Although only marmot_pie will know who this is, it's significant. He's head boy, again. And quite a nice fellow.

Well, I've got to go now, so, bai bai, and here's this thing I wrote a while ago, and thought I'd see if anyone liked

In the beginning, there was only one. The sleeping one. That which always has been and always will be.
The one called Time.
Until now, this moment called beginning, Time stirred in his sleep, strtching a great wing, flying with his kind through the skies of his mind.
In Time’s world, Time has not always been. Time was born, and, after the fashion of all those who live, Time will die.
But not in this world. Our world. The world formed by the movements of Time’s dreams. In this world, Time is eternal.
Time will not cease, and has neither a beginning nor an end.
Time was eternal. And Time slept.
So the universe lies dormant, waiting for some untold dream or nightmare to shape it.
That moment would come, but as yet, Time slept peacefully.
And time went on.

Comments

[volandum.livejournal.com]

I hesitate to class it as philosophy or allegory...

[bloodied-aura.livejournal.com]

Hmm, well, it wasn't intended as philosophy, but it could be allegory. But not for the most obvious thing, there.