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[flashknickers.livejournal.com]

--Right. This is a bit weird, isn't it? Standing in the middle of nowhere, all alone and talking to myself. And the stars, I could be talking to them, as well.
I need to stop spending so much time with Sam. Madness isn't contagious or anything, but I've been starting to talk to myself more lately, and, well, it is Sam.
Anyway. Am I still asleep? That'd explain it. I've had a dream like this once before. Well, not exactly like this. But close to it.

It's nice, though, this place. Sort of pretty, even if it is a bit weird and I have no clue where I am. And it's quiet. That's nice, too, considering. It's a bit loud everywhere in Manchester, I think. Hard to hear yourself think, sometimes. I think that's life everywhere, though, unless you're out in the country. Maybe I should consider that. But it wouldn't be nearly as interesting.

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[savagestime.livejournal.com]

Of course, he's much better aquainted with my younger self. All that wrestling they get into, it's so... well, I worry about the virus's effects.

[flashknickers.livejournal.com]

I'm not even sure I want to know what you're going on about.

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

You probably don't.

[flashknickers.livejournal.com]

Regardless, it's, er, nice to meet you.

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

We'll see if it remains that way.

[flashknickers.livejournal.com]

Hopefully it will.