The real Lia Whirlwind
I have rarely doubted my own existence; I leave that mind game for people more equipped for it. I do, however, have proof that I am I, so to speak.(An island in the setting sun, after the bump)
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She seems tall for her age. That is, until you notice the four inch heels that she's wearing. There's a bit of a disconnect here. She's only seven years old. Let's call her Mandy because she needs a...
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I was born, or I died, on Thanksgiving night in 1986, depending on who you ask. I inhabit a body that is chronologically older than that date might imply.I'm not going to continue arguing, online or...
View ArticleThen, and now, never becomes...
now and then... The impact of head upon concrete rendered me unconscious. When I awoke, time and memory no longer existed for me like it does for the rest of the lovely people in the world who have...
View ArticleThe real Lia Whirlwind
I have rarely doubted my own existence; I leave that mind game for people more equipped for it. I do, however, have proof that I am I, so to speak.(An island in the setting sun, after the bump)Proof:...
View ArticleShe walks in terror, like the night...
She seems tall for her age. That is, until you notice the four inch heels that she's wearing. There's a bit of a disconnect here. She's only seven years old. Let's call her Mandy because she needs a...
View Articlethe day I died
I was born, or I died, on Thanksgiving night in 1986, depending on who you ask. I inhabit a body that is chronologically older than that date might imply.I'm not going to continue arguing, online or...
View ArticleThen, and now, never becomes...
now and then... The impact of head upon concrete rendered me unconscious. When I awoke, time and memory no longer existed for me like it does for the rest of the lovely people in the world who have...
View ArticleThe real Lia Whirlwind
I have rarely doubted my own existence; I leave that mind game for people more equipped for it. I do, however, have proof that I am I, so to speak.(An island in the setting sun, after the bump)Proof:...
View ArticleShe walks in terror, like the night...
She seems tall for her age. That is, until you notice the four inch heels that she's wearing. There's a bit of a disconnect here. She's only seven years old. Let's call her Mandy because she needs a...
View Articlethe day I died
I was born, or I died, on Thanksgiving night in 1986, depending on who you ask. I inhabit a body that is chronologically older than that date might imply.I'm not going to continue arguing, online or...
View ArticleThen, and now, never becomes...
now and then... The impact of head upon concrete rendered me unconscious. When I awoke, time and memory no longer existed for me like it does for the rest of the lovely people in the world who have...
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