First Last Next Today's

First Last Next Today's

 the little dark space.

chapter 5 - after effects

so, i will never, ever again write a poem in this rant sapce about "falling down but not breaking anything" even if it does in fact fill the parody perfectly. because for christmas, i dislocated my sholder falling down my icy steps, trying to put down melting salts.

curse you, holiday weasels. i have been foiled again.


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