Falling through the moon

In my other life, I run and run. Driven on by a sere and hungry id, I run til my breath clouds with blood. In a rush of flailing limbs, I fall upon my enemy. My hands, vice-strong with hate, squeeze his neck til the flesh and bones are made ruin.

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Posted on Friday, October 31st, 2003 at 0:00

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Zak Greant's love of Free Software and Open Source is turning him into a penguin. When not practicing how to waddle or wear a tuxedo, he passes the time running the Foo Associates strategic consultancy and by working with various Free Software and Open Source projects and companies.

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