So many things have plagued his mind over the course of months now. So many more visited themselves upon his doorstep. And often the only way to survive was to simply escape to a hideaway that none knew of, well almost none. Still, it never ceased to end. Last evening had been no exception. A visit that thrust far more in his face than he was
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When you get home from ICC, knowing my luck, then your card will get there.;)
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And only he could see it … hear it … feel it.
That nearly killed me.
It was fantastic to see you this weekend. Thursday night was...intense. I am desperately going to try and write it all up.
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