Saturday,June 15,2002 04:09:45 AM
Thinking about this entry, I can't help but visualize a projector. The old fashioned, reel-to-reel, fifties-family-movies-type projector.
I love the way my mind sees the colors dance on the bare walls, barely perceiving a picture,but knowing what is there. So much. A small scene that sums up so much, that it is the simple moments in life that matter- and mean the most in the end.
The sound is comforting too, I hear no voices or other everyday sounds, only the clack of the projector working the film through its many gears.
It's nice here.
This is how I feel about the "site" now called cybrwizzz.tripod.com. It's a comfort, and it has truly been a pleasure- but just like a reel-to-reel, it has run its course, and it's time for a new set of memories, don't you think? (don't answer that, it was rhetorical)
I've found a forum to state my opinion, and I've had contact with some of the most amazing people on Earth. For this I am thankful.
This is not goodbye forever though. This is my spot, and I plan to keep it- but the entries as they have been will cease.
I'm still here , just silent.
For the last time as CyberWizz.
~CyberWizz~
P.S. you can send your condolences or offers of bribery to: trust_no_one@hauntedmansion.com
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