…and then, one day…

…four years ago, he began the Long Walk and a slow descent into loss, sorrow, fear, and deep reflection as he traveled westward in search of something that would give him a purpose. A reason for doing.

He found that he’d awoken in the wrong dream.


But he stuck around because he wanted to see how the story would unfold.

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