十二
83. Time flies like an arrow.
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I get it now. I get what they took from me. Those monsters in the forest.
I don't have the time to just sit here. I can't go out there alone though.
...
Leaving seems impossible. No one shows any signs of even wanting to. They all say they do but what effort have they shown towards that? None. They're getting comfortable here. 'Making do with what they have.' Everyone is so focused on making this place better. Why? This place is liveable as it is now. The rain has stopped. The monsters are, more or less, defeateable.
Saying anything just seems like such a waste of time. No one listens.
[/private || unhackable]
[private || unhackable]
I get it now. I get what they took from me. Those monsters in the forest.
I don't have the time to just sit here. I can't go out there alone though.
...
Leaving seems impossible. No one shows any signs of even wanting to. They all say they do but what effort have they shown towards that? None. They're getting comfortable here. 'Making do with what they have.' Everyone is so focused on making this place better. Why? This place is liveable as it is now. The rain has stopped. The monsters are, more or less, defeateable.
Saying anything just seems like such a waste of time. No one listens.
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