How good would it be to live in the wilderness, away from cities?
It's beauty. Perfect imperfections of nature. The hunt. Survival. Life or death.
I want to move away from the crowd of people. There's so many and I can't do anything to get rid of them. We're trying to cheat death, but we know that it's not a good idea. He'll always come back to get us, one way or another.
Same with Mother Nature, she always takes back what we use. Evidence of previous civilisations that were wiped out is present, and hard to find. She got rid of them because they were killing her. We are too, our time is near. (⌒▽⌒)
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Just a Bit of Me
Não FicçãoJust a bit about what's in my head and life. You don't have to read it, but sometimes even the best of us need a bit of support. ^.^
