I write. It's not good. It's not really writing. It more like letters to myself. Or to you. Or to no one. But to me it's writing. I think that's what matters.
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Story by metis_athena_coeus
Four in the Morning
This is a collection of thoughts when the world is at a stop. The time when those who are awake are the most...