chminle

Poor souls fall short of real prose in symphony, Reflecting on old times bring high chimes on memory. Fleeting sparks fizzle into open dark sizzle so suddenly, The old times bring real sighs ever tenderly. Push the mind bank another half crank to that moment my heart sank when it was all over. I knew it was done because I was a coward, I hid behind fake lies and and spoke them louder than I should have. The hurtful tones and verbal moans shield my sense of compassion, in fact the actions of my past eat away at every last part of me I just want to go back. I want to go back and do you right, bring back some wisdom and show you what&#8217

     Over the last month or so there has been an influx of hype surrounding the release of Halo 2.  Some of the reports have made the product out to be more than just a videogame, more than just an event, but a transcendental experience.  After playing the game it's clear that the gaming journalists are cheats and liars.  Halo 2 isn't just amazing; it's clearly the work of a higher power.  Halo 2 is simply the most awesome thing ever made.  In fact, it's so very awe-inspiring that it could not have been made by the hand of man.  It is clear, there, that Halo 2 was made by God himself.     In fact, this writer might venture to say that it is

Nice guys finish last. minh