There is a false saying, 'Whoever cannot save himself - how can he save others?' But if I have the key to your chains, why should your lock and my lock be the same.
-Friedrich Nietzsche***
To Every Single Person I've Met
Whether you be a friend or enemy, acquaintance or stranger, lover or hater, teacher or classmate, boss or coworker, family or snake: know that you've given me something valuable. For that I love you and I'm grateful we have crossed paths.
Gone are the days where my body, mind, and spirit is eaten by people. For I have become the bread of God's sacred feast.
In that way, the woman known as Esmé is dead. I hope you'll think back on her fondly. Because I couldn't be happier she's gone.
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Her Artifacts Lost, Volume 1 - The Vanishing Vial
FantasyIn and out of hospitals, Allister's worsening condition keeps him confined to his bedroom. When his little sister asks for him to carry her, Allister can barely muster the strength. Trading a ride on his back for a fairy tale, time ceases as Alliste...