PrincewithaThousandEnemies
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December 07, 2017
Sweep it under. in Preface to Epilogue
The snow is sparse enough that I can make out individual flakes as they catch a ride down on the wind. Zigging, zagging, floating, dropping, resting… It’s cold…not just temperature-wise, but more...
December 06, 2017
The Cast & Crew in Preface to Epilogue
Each day I wake up there is still a lottery as to which escort I’ll have next to me for the duration. Not like moods, these are ghosts with heavy chains, mostly, that are standing next to me wait...
