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Misconceptions of a Dwarf
Walking up to a house cat, pointing at it and calling it an aardvark makes about as much sense as pointing to sauerkraut and calling it honey. On some level names are just arbitrary sounds attached to an object, a label and we all know labels stink. Limiting. Confining. Why get bent out of shape [...]
Kureha
Kureha was already out on the balcony when I decided to escape from the party for a few minutes of cool autumn air. I almost turned around because I’m horrible at trying to come up with small talk, the reason I needed to hide from the party for a few, but the way she gazed [...]
