Life is odd. It is like a train. Travelling along the tracks, stopping at certain points to let people off and let others on. It's a funny thing really how people can do that. I seem to take them on, and never let them go unless it has to be done. Let me tell you that it is never worth it to let anyone go, no matter how they effect your life. Dreams can only be brought to life by the people entering the train, life is brought on by the people both entering and exiting, and the people that exit? They are the ones that construct your nightmares...each more devistating than the other.