My Diary: A Horizon Waiting For Someone To Walk Across It

I went to work astride a corrugated cardboard boat, much like the type the Vikings were burnt in. I discussed multiple destinies with the Queen of the Capybaras and then came home in a suitcase carried by myself.

A Horizon Waiting For Someone To Walk Across It

A Horizon Waiting For Someone To Walk Across It

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