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bør kanskje

skjerpe meg litt her igjen.

Uansett, ferdig med norsk skriftlig nå :-) Det er godt.

Og så skal jeg en liten tur til Nittedal i helga :-D

<3

we’re going down the road

to watch tiny cities made of ashes…

Kjærlighet er en fin ting. Savn er ikke fullt så fint, menmen. Bare å se fremover…

Og 5 i matte, hurra:-)

Teh Runa iz going to Nittedølen! :D

Hurra! *veivemedflagg*

Spider, pt. 2

The spider has no ideas of what to do,
at the moment, everything is just horrible.
Without anything else to do,
he’s simply starting to make a web,
just to avoid standing still.

As a symbol of the loneliness he’s feeling,
he’s forming the web as a broken heart,
working harder than ever before,
being really motivated to finish it during the night.

While the web is taking form,
his thoughts are only concerned on making it perfect,
just like his own heart,
this heart is completely broken.

Then, just when the web is finished,
the moon is showing off,
looking down at him,
smiling,

As a reaction on the moon’s lightning,
the spider’s once again smiling,
feeling a bit more happy inside,
falling asleep, smiling.

When he wakes up,
the moon is still shining,
there’s light everywhere.

The spider’s looking at his web,
just to see that the heart isn’t broken anymore.
The heart is perfectly formed,
and the sweetest girl ever is looking at him,
smiling the most charming smile he could imagine.

Together, they watched the stars,
and smiled to each other,
simply enjoying life.

Spider

The spider’s crawling slowly,
walking to keep the night away,
trying to make the light stay till next morning,
though without any success.

As his fear dramatically increases,
lightness turns into darkness;
the heaven is turning black,
the moon is hiding behind the skies.

Every moment feels like an eternity,
as the lonesome spider is tumbling through the night,
desperately trying to find light somewhere;
the spider is afraid of the lack of colours,
his fear of the dark is obvious.

This spider has no friends,
nobody’s willing to share this night with him,
he’s just left there all alone,
without any friends at all,
noone likes him,
this lonesome spider.

Finally, the moon decides to show off,
but only for a few seconds,
then to leave the spider on its own for another couple of hours,
while everyone else is sleeping.

For the spider, the reality is once again a black, cloudy heaven,
he’s surrounded by the dark colours,
this poor, colour-loving spider.