Virtual Novel

Saturday, November 18, 2017

Who cultivated my creativity and told me he needed me and took the risks? Resurrected me from creative death and emotional breakdown. That's who. Sounds like it's from a movie.

I wonder where all my teachers are. Rising in purpose I hope, even a fallen prophet and a close friend of his that isn't and never will fall, respect.

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