a town called E.

By Eej

*dons sunglasses*

The garden's so bright, I have to wear shades.

I'm on the edge of doing something drastic (and potentially good, I hope), but my brain isn't cooperating and is throwing all this fear at me. Which is paralysing.

I need ... I need ... well, I think I need someone to do the things I am bad at so I can become really good at what I'm good at.

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