"Oh Ryyygel, where are you my little Huskyy? I have a stick for youuu!"
"Oh Ryyygel, where are you my little Huskyy? I have a stick for youuu!"
I can feel it. The turn of the Earth. The ground beneath our feet is spinning at a thousand miles an hour, the entire planet is hurtling around the sun at sixty-seven thousand miles an hour, and I can feel it. We're falling through space, you and me, clinging to the skin of this tiny little world, and if if we let go... that's who I am.
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