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Stories Ashley Contributes To:
A man walks into a bar.
Hi. I'm a story. Hello. Goodbye.
Once upon a time there was a princess.
Lines By Ashley:
She once told me that they didn't teach princesses how to love. It is a shame-- I still kidnapped her.
Somehow, everything seems easily recorded, controlled, predicted, prayed for-- yet, every breath is not the last. Every moment can not be re-experienced. The present is a timeless mystery; the very thread of past and future itself.
As he steps forward, the remains of the wooden floor aches-- clink clank.