. How Did You Get Here? No, really? How did you get here? What brought you here? I want to know. Don't tell me though. It wouldn't be fair. Especially seeing as I myself don't know what brought me here either. I however know what has spurred me to this point. A restless mind and a blinking cursor. Very different but very much alike. Both just waiting to be used. Have you ever had an unrelenting feeling that you should be doing something... exciting, but you just can't lay a finger on what? Instead, you just let the feeling wrap itself around your consciousness till it gets kicked to the curb, dissolves into your unconsciousness or shrivels up, wanes and dies. Sounds pretty morbid, doesn't it? Unfortunately, that's what happens more times than not. And when it doesn't happen that way —the few times it doesn't happen that way— the feeling grows and grows... Until it morphs and explode...
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