| 11 Apr 2003 |  Candis |  Loading...Andy your really good i finally got to read them...Congrats, and thanks for being there for me all the time   Andrew C. Euston replies: "Hey! Thanks for reading my works, I'll have to ask you what you thought of them  " | |
| 28 May 2003 |  Kolton D. Berry | Loading... Both..-are-.. extrodinary. Proof reading is helpful if you do it. *cough* | |
| 28 May 2003 | Kolton D. Berry | Loading... Legend says a wild tiger could charge intensive heat and light from his eyes. Are you a tiger, Andrew? Incredible writing. I wish I knew of such potential wonder years ago, maybe I could have been as good a writer as you or as Amy. Both is extrodinary. | |
| 28 May 2003 |  Amy Williams | Loading... Surprise! You are the winner! Your site has been chosen for my new links page! http://www.angelfire.com/vt2/secret_zen Andrew C. Euston replies: "Yay!" | |
| 28 May 2003 | Amy Williams | Loading... Hey, it's the Andy picture. What do you say audience, is he not a critical hit on the scale of human beauty? *feels Andy's death ray eyes charging* Um, well, I took the picture, in our lovely (gags) town of Woodbury. What do you think? Come on people, don't make me use the applause prompt... *my face begins to peel off* Andrew C. Euston replies: "*Laser eyes charging* BZZZZZT!" | |
| 18 Jan 2004 | Amy Williams | Loading... I smell your brains. | |
| 21 Jan 2004 | Amy Williams | Loading... WAAAAAAAAAAAAA!
After SEVEN hours worth of HTML and dinosaur noises,
I've updated my ENTIRE secret_zen site.
Go forth and jig a jig of praise.
Yes,
praise.
http://www.angelfire.com/vt2/secret_zen | |
| 4 May 2004 | Haley | Loading... Hey Andrew. Just wanted to tell you that you're stories are great and I'm proud of you! I hope you're having a great day! I love you so much and I'll talk to you when I get home. Write something if you're not doing anything, because I'm looking forward to more of your stories! | |
| 10 May 2004 | Silent vulpine ninja | Loading... It has been so long.
The winter swallowed
my words, bled them into verse.
I miss you.
For all the years
strung from the sycamores,
speak.
Peace.. | |
| 20 Sep 2004 | The ghost girl walking | Loading... four blocks,
I whispered
to the street lights.
I scratched on your window,
watched for shadows.
i stood in the snow
waiting to feel your
eyes lift the shutters
from their hinges
i sent my
language
into the mouth
of that familiar box
did you recieve it,
or is it,
like me,
lost to time,
to old streets,
rain? | |
