Dear Character Who’s Looking Less Perfect All the Time,

What has the fourth wall ever done to you?

It must have done something, or you wouldn’t be so intent on breaking it.




Dear One of Many Possible Stories,

A green vine snaking around someone’s wrist, a green tendril burrowing into someone’s ear–man, I’ve missed this place.

Did you miss me too?

Just wondering,


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