I have admittedly been stuck in a bit of a rut for the past few days, however someone kindly threw me a rope and helped pull me out (hello Mick). We decided that I need to be concentrating more on my writing, first and foremost because it's what I do best and furthermore, because it's what I enjoy most.
Here we go.
People hide Things, between layers of skin and bone is where they lie. Some Things want to be found while others strive to remain camouflaged. Public perception is a powerful Thing. It is the main reason why people bury Things: Things we don't talk about, Things we want to forget, Things that happened and Things that didn't. Things can be miniature or they can be magnificent, this is irrelevant, all that matters is where they stay and for how long. Sometimes people drag these Things out of us, other times we free them. Sometimes this helps, sometimes it just makes Things worse.
I hide Things. You hide Things. We hide Things. They hide Things. She hides Things and so does he.
These Things are mine and I don't like sharing.
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