-- Posted by anonimous at 4:48 pm on Sep. 10, 2008 I have this much. I open my eyes to a blur of white. I am gentley awakened, by the feel of a light morning breeze against my face. As i peer out the window, I notice the fluffly clouds floating overhead. and i remember the magic moment that i determindly recall through the most unhappy times. Wildly, and ecstaticly I awak again to the blur of white. To find that........ Idk.. help? -- Posted by Hi James at 1:47 pm on Sep. 11, 2008 Its good as it is.