Fingers At A Crossroads Someone just handed me a pen, a blank page, a clear canvas. To do something that haven't done since I was a child; To write a story. Which direction do I go in? Do I create amazing people within an amazing imaginary world, do make them prosper or make them suffer. Should I create an idillic picturesque village, or a baron unforgiving plain, on the surface of an alien world. Who knows. I'll decide...
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