Silence. Beauty. Peace.
It didn't used to be like this. It used to be a rush, a constant noise all around me, closing in. But I escaped. From the world. Solace in solitude. Just solitude. Forever.
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S'up. I'm Overskill, and I write fantasy stories and some very abstract poems. Read some.
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