juliamcnamara
The wasteland was a fictitious place. It was inconceivable how anyone could find anything in such a barren overgrown space;but there was where I truly found myself. The terrain of the wasteland was unbearable yet I still wandered wondrously with one all-consuming thought, a thought I may not ever remember.
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