Then there are days were you have no energy, where the words strain your very soul. It almost hurts to force them out of you. Currently living a daydream, and not ready to put it into words. To be honest I don’t know if this daydream deserves to be morphed into actual words on a paper. Some of them just work better inside your skull. It is for my own pleasure, it is a form of mental training. I create a world, I populate it, I make my mind perform synapses my reality denies me.
Today’s Word: Hunt
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