If only I knew what to tell you. What would you most want to hear? A writer can wear many masks, may I play a part for you? Sing a little ditty, do a little jig. And who shall you be, in my story? My hero, my villain, my faceless victim, my cruel bystander? I am left to wonder. What am I "about"? What would you like me to be?
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Ara awakes from a dream and enters Hell. Or awakes from Hell and enters a dream? All she knows is that normal...