Sunday, November 23, 2003
totally hypnotic,commanding attention from the audience,the room in pin-drop quietness except for the one voice speaking.an aura of authority surrounds the speaker,occasional humor drawing tensed laughter from the listeners as fear swallows them.ever so afraid that the sharp and watchful pair of eyes will pick them out from the group of people and knowing that destroying their future and reputation could be just as simple as lifting a finger does not help.practically at his mercy,everyone listens attentively,holding on to every word said,not wanting to get in the way or catch the attention of him.philosophies spoken make much sense,yet past recounts of certain events caused almost an outbreak of cold sweat.a figure that draws both respect and pure terror.well-known but rarely heard,the presence subtle but looms over,the icy cold stare that can pierce right thru your heart,look you thru upside down and inside out.not wishing at all to cross paths and face him alone anywhere else besides classes.haunting weird dreams recur,offering no logic nor explanation.
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vanna
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