Nice Day
Today was a good day. The sun hid behind the clouds as my friends are slowly tormented by illness and grief and weird circumstances. The ides of March were surely upon us all. I felt the cold grip of an eagle's claw as it shone above me, waiting for the time to swoop down and carry me to its nest. But then a shining star loomed in the distance
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