Well, here it is. Egotist time: my own space to write whatever I want.
Except I have a dull life, save for the things I read and write.
So what I will do from now on is post, every day, a piece of writing from my past and see what happens. Probably nobody will notice.
Today, a Buffy story. The poem at the end is by G.K.Chesterton.
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