I really enjoy lying.
When the body is lost in a very dark place, the soul screams for any sort of external stimuli. If there are none, then counterfeit experiences spontaneously arise. Some might call these experiences illusions or hallucinations. Let us, dear friends, call them fictions.
I now spend some portion of my time fantasizing about conveying these fictions in written form. And so, to here my lies shall be fed.
Please forgive my fictions, for I am callow and unsophisticated in my writing. I have no goal other than to, perchance, be read once or more.
Comment if you desire and I will respond with... fictions.
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