The intricacies of my insanity
where the impossible seems three shorts steps to the left, and one giant leap into insanity…
Her jaw locks tightly and the muscles along her jawline tighten, then relax and she sighs softly. “The tomorrow I saw holds danger and death, some which you cannot blame yourself for. If I show you what this journey will bring, you may very well abandon what must be done.
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