Today, someone came by. Whoever it was, was wearing a medieval doctor getup. The ones that look like birds. He looked at me and his stare, his presence even caused me to forget to question how this person was in my house.
He put his hand on my head.
I could feel his influence running through my body like a lightning. My longing to write and the amount of story ideas I had increased drastically in a short amount of time.
So much my brain couldn't handle it.
I passed out.
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