The initial splash of the bells was gentle and subdued, such whispers of disquiet only observed as a mild irritant intended to deter. Despite my efforts in oversight, they came to chime in a fashion I could no longer diffuse. Loud and laden with a warning...
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I sit here with so many thoughts going thru my head I just want to close my eyes and go to bed. How many times have you felt the pressure taking its toll? And you want something concrete that you can hold. You daydream of the way you would like things to...