I live in a cave that is sorounded by dark coloring images from the depths below, soon I will have a home but for now I live as a hermit in my own mind. No one person can find me as i do hide from the living as they are a dismal group of no ones, that is not to say that writers are not human that we are amonst the living and we give them the fuel to creat an otherwise world...
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