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angel's ashes

the sky is on fire...

an orange hue bathes the interior of the house. so pretty. id appreciate it more if it werent for this damned heat. hot and dry...irritable. my eyes hurt, my throat stings. outside my window its snowing. ashes. like the day after the apocalypse. a blazing inferno is creeping towards campus----just three miles away now. very likely clu will be evacuated. soon. the city has set up a fire command center on the parking lot. several people in the residence halls have begun packing. everyone is on edge.

wes just wants to study for his midterm. i bet boulder was never this exciting.

peter lost his weed (in my car).

and the air reeks of burnt sausage.

♥ Angel

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