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[God isn't one to mingle; Elisha has been making herself lonely. But after thoughts, and happenings, and a wish to emulate a certain other like her, she's sitting at home amidst her piles of pillows, and she types to the masses.]
I supposed I should go out into the sun again.
But, when I decided that, it's night time! :(
I've missed the liveliness. Or, some of it. Hello. It's nice to meet you again. Do you think the new seasons will be quick in coming? Winter some day has been having me think about family. I was wandering.
Maybe the first place I will visit to is an arcade. Does this sound good?
Don't worry so much.
I supposed I should go out into the sun again.
But, when I decided that, it's night time! :(
I've missed the liveliness. Or, some of it. Hello. It's nice to meet you again. Do you think the new seasons will be quick in coming? Winter some day has been having me think about family. I was wandering.
Maybe the first place I will visit to is an arcade. Does this sound good?
Don't worry so much.