Sandman's Blog – November 2009 Archive (1)

Once, in what seems like a long time ago, I lived in what seemed like permanent fear. There was a war raging, the government was trying to putme in jail for refusing to go, I had to work under assumed names; all the whil being just 19 and trying to go to college in a place that was both new and larger than anywhere I had ever been, and knowing no one.

The streets were erupting; the old was fiercely fighting against the new, and suspicion was the order of the day-----of people, of… Continue