The black sky is probably the root of purity.Purity that hides in the soul of the rain, in the soul of the gentle sound of watter which falls towards the great abyss that creates the dark and yet warm feeling of loneliness which coldly warms up the hear And listening to the rain you realise that feeling are the most important part of this strongly fragile life that needs nothing more than a drop of rain.Neway I just hope that everyone of my friends here is ok even though I have not seen my old friends in a lot of time still GS will be my home even though a lot of its magic has gone away with them.Still I feel like I miss them a lot like a part of GameSpot has faded away forever .Neway I will retreat to my loneliness for now ....

See you around .

Juxhe1 8)