Duane Murray - Index

December 15th
Christmas  morning: It's funny.  I love you.  It's not funny that I love you.  It's just funny that at home, our home, I would never be able to stand this.  Just laying here like this.  But here…here, it is different.  I've been awake for over an hour, but I still haven't opened my eyes.  I don’t need to. Read Entry Here >>>

July 5th
I’m not what you would call a drinker.  I am not a non-drinker either.  Nor can I call myself a “social drinker”.  I don’t know what I am.  And I don’t know why that bothers me so much.  Up until the age of 22, I could confidently call myself a non-drinker.  I think, up until that age, I had been drunk maybe two or three times in my life.  Now, at the age of 32, I still have not been drunk more than 15 times in my life, but I do drink now and to be honest, I have lost a bit of the pride I had in being able to call myself a “non-drinker”.  Not only that, but I even enjoy the odd drink now.  Read Entry Here >>>

June 5th, 2006
I Believed
It’s amazing how invincible we feel when we are younger.  I’d always heard it said.  After all, that was the reason the military used such young soldiers.  That fearlessness.  Not afraid of dieing.  And as you get older, you realize that it isn’t actually a fear of dieing, but an ignorance of dieing.  At that age, you can’t possibly even comprehend what that means…not that I do now.  How could I possibly?  But I do realize that the longer you live, the more that you have to lose, and the less you want that to all go away.  But I am way off topic here.  Back to being young, and invincible. Read the rest of the entry here >>>

May 29th, 2006
The Loneliest Place on the Planet
Now, I know what you are thinking.  Actually, that’s not true.  If I knew what you were thinking, I would mean that I had some sort of strange telepathic “gift” that, without proper guidance on how to use it from the Xavier school of the gifted, I would go slowly mad from all of the unwanted thoughts of all the people around the world rushing into my fragile mind.  So, I take it back.  I don’t know what you are thinking, but I have a hunch. Read the rest of the entry here >>>

May 22nd, 2006
The Breath’s inaugural blog, and why I’m not writing it.
So this is it.  Official inclusion.  After years of hanging out in the back of The Breath.com, Jordan and Shane (and myself), have seen it fit to bring me to the forefront in this operation we’re running here.  And it’s about time.
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