There are days where I feel unwell. Beyond a sickness. That the worse my mind seems to illuminate my environment, the more abstract things I see. Fueled by duress and the illusions I obsess. I could get out more but I never was the best company.
Terry has a problem and it's not something so easily evident as a smile on his face. He's been wandering for awhile in the forest unsure what he's even looking for. It's what he finds that begins something new, something unimaginable.
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