For the past six months, it had been trailing him. He had no sense of what it was, except the images that often crowded his mind. They…
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is there any point?
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I started writing in a Minnie Mouse journal when I was eight and I never really stopped. It became something that I had to do.
With an imaginary knifeI cut the night in twolike a ripe appleone side the evening towards…