The fire of dread, first and foremost in thought, was distorted by passion for adventure. Clearly the ambiguity was too much for any being to explore. Would it end as abruptly as it begins? Would it bring us where we really wish to be or taunt us into submission of a broken reality?
Men get little reaction. Slap an austere girl on the cover and you get recognized.
I've already posted 47 times this month. I need to get out more.