She looks out at the stars. Searching for one particular consolation. Something, she had done many times before, but this is her first time alone. Only a memories of her lost. Time is a cruel entity fast, slow and other moments painful. The one she has felt so connected to taken from her by time Continue Reading...
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Lessons 3 – Bad Fuzzy Logic when tired.
The day after Yesterday
You would figure a page called Asylum would automatically let people have their warning lights turn on.
It is not so......

