I have this ridiculous need to do dumb and dangerous things when I know my break is at stake. Which brings me to tell you that I'll probably be updating slower now that my term is about to start. Either that or I'll be updating a lot faster because I'll be in work mode...
There she was... a bird soaring through white space. She peered down into the world. It was so small—so naive. After spotting her perfect dinner, she carefully planned her dive. She squinted, then reminded herself to "trust the process", before turning and plummeting towards the ground below. She inched closer and closer until—BANG! She smashed into the window. I look down to see her lying on the ground. Our eyes meet, our souls connect, and without blinking, I say:
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