That Wouldn't Make Sense (peterick)

That Wouldn't Make Sense (peterick)

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'Random little things are floating around in my head. Maybe they're random; maybe my subconscious is picking information out and showing it to me. Like it's saying, "Here, Pete, all of this adds up to something. Just look."' The two of us, we make up one person. Or at least that's what we always said. But sometimes, it just so happens that you don't know yourself quite as well as you thought you did. Started 29-11-2015 (Slowly updating, please bear with me!)
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Emotions you don’t understand upon viewing a sunset. Lost pets, found. Lost pets, unfound. A secret lost pet city on the moon. Trees that see. Restaurants that head. A void that thinks. A face half seen just before falling asleep. Trembling hands reaching for desperately needed items. Sandwiches. Silence when there should be noise. Noise when there should be silence. Nothing when you want something. Something when you thought there was nothing. Clear plastic binder sheets. Scented dryer sheets. Rain coming down in sheets. Night. Rest. Sleep. End. -Welcome To Night Vale (Episode 2~Glow Cloud)

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