‘ I could only lie there, Reader, staring up at the sliver of Moon in her Kingdom of Darkness. Trying to get her to speak with me in the other Language, to make of her a Friend, for I sensed she had been a Friend once. Who am I? I asked her. What am I? was perhaps a better question. Where do I even belong in the World? I know no longer. I only know I am afeared of my Self, of what I have become. ‘
— Nov 04, 2025 09:15PM
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