Friday 6 May 2011

The Rambler

Your probably wondering who I am? Finding out who I am is not a mystery. It's not a game... it's just a look in the opposite direction of Gatsby's view of Nick. I have been in this place for more than ten years now. I've seen pretty wild things, but none have been this wild. Love, affair, death, and just plain none civil living. The things that have occurred over the past few weeks right through my front window. I wish to be seen by Gatsby and maybe create conversation with him. Right at this time there is not to much going on. It's late tonight I need to get some sleep, so maybe just maybe the great Gatsby himself will invite to his party tomorrow.

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