I do some dumb things. Don't give me a lighter, don't let me near the woods, and don't turn away from me for a moment (I will try to scare
you.)
I wonder what happens after one dies, that is why I am not afraid of the inevitable. I do have apeirophobia though, the thought of eternity is horrifying.
Call me by any pronouns, I really do not care.
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In the Hands of War
This will be my take on the idea of "If all of the 50 states broke into a war between each other."
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