

.:Amiss:.Amiss ---------- I FOCUSED on the front sight, seeing my target past it, keeping my grip neutral and making sure I did not disturb the sight alignment. Only then did I pull back, putting the exact amount of pressure needed, and the firing pin hit the cartridge and propelled the .45 ACP round out of the 112 millimeter barrel towards the Q target. The target was set at 45 meters, near maximum to what a pistol should be used, and after a split second of travel the projectile impacted, shredding through the plywood simulate. Then how had I missed? At the most crucial leg of the operation, it even resulted in the death of a frien.:Amiss:.


Finding HeavenShe sat down beside him Wrapped in warm fire light He asked of her, On that bitter cold night He asked her name Why it was that she came So she told him a story of flight:Finding Heaven
I was an angel But I fell down from grace The Moon, the Stars I came from that place Subtly I slipped Still drifting in dream And now it does seem As I dropped down below My halo lost its gleam And my eyes lost their glow
But now Sir, you see- I need to have more Please set me free And teach me to soar:
""I am sorry my chi
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Diagnosed schizophrenic-like psychotic disorder. I might be in a reality different from yours, so please don't get angry at me for it, I don't know which to believe.
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There is no Escape from the Chaos..
And welcome to DA
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Always and forever
=Apophysis
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A posse ad esse - From possibility to actuality.
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Live fast, fight hard, die free.
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