I sat down to a stale bowl of cold Cheerios. The right side of my body ached from something unknown. A numbness existed extending down from my head to the tips of my fingers. My body ached from a thousand bad fucks. Or was it even that physical, perhaps I ache from a thousand rebirths, all again into a human being. What is so special,...
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cc1080:
Thanks. I'm still filling in all the holes, so bear with me on that one.
annalee:
Aw I like your journal.