You're looking at this because you've stumbled upon my page and you've been intrigued by the things written there. That, or you misclicked something. There is very little to tell about me. What you need to know about me is in the words-and is the words. For, like you, the words draw me in. The words are my sanctuary and my nightmare. My uncharted territory and my home. So I hope that my words do something like that for you. And then, you will know all that needs to be known about me, because every word that I wrote and you read is a little part of me. 
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fourthseraph fourthseraph Jan 15, 2013 08:16PM
@perilousHare Thanks. I think I'll be able to be a bit more active now, so if you like what I'm putting out, feel free to say so. Actually, don't neglect pointing out what doesn't sit all that well w...
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He always marveled at the completeness of the silence.
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