Of Miles Rausch

You guys might not know, but I’ve been into making wallpapers lately. I am going to put them up on my webpage sometime (rather) soon, but for now I am just putting up these Iraq-related papers.
The first is called Shock and Awe:

You can download it @ deviantART [ here ].
The second is called Shock [...]

NOTE : missa has a new poem. You should check it out.
Also - I removed the “Shoutbox” area. Um…. apparently it doesn’t work anymore, and instead of figuring out what I did wrong, I just deleted it. I would like to thank steph for telling me. I went to it and, [...]

And all you people can do is sit there reading this??
Grab a gun and run to the border - let’s all help out!
That, and I am too lazy to write something right now. I had this big “Most Catholics are Fakes” post, but I got tired of it and I lost steam. I [...]

That night, like so many others that year, twinkled on the young ex-battle operator. His name was Casio.
The night cast a purple hue, as if the world was tinted deep violet. And this night, like so many others, Casio stood at the cliffs watching the waves, the stars and the horizon.
Tonight? He [...]

I was walking to play practice today. It was cold. What do you expect? It’s winter. But, see, it was warm(ish) during the day, so it just follows that the night would be warm, right? Nope. It was “Tear Up Like I’m Watching Sleepless In Seattle” kinda cold. [...]

At first there was rock. The primitive Earth Man (as he was called) would use another (smaller) rock and scratch across his “canvas” to make drawings, symbols representing what he saw and felt. Drawing began.
It then (eventually) moved on to paper. This was a revolution in drawin’ because you could move your [...]