There was a murder-suicide a couple days ago at this castle that resides near my hometown. I used to go there on solitary walks or to trail run early mornings before work, and no matter how many times I went I always felt uneasy, vulnerable. It was the perfect setting for something surreal. Yet it was beautiful. And, admittedly I challenged myself
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i need to write more. this is great.
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