530pm, Cyberarts Project Room. Who are you?
7pm, halfway through tutorial. Bzzz. I was wrong, thank you for trusting me, old friend.
1am, in my room. I haven’t felt this in a long time. Not in a good way. The cold, empty feeling in my stomach and the rush of emotion to my head. Dizzy, confused, a sweep of panic. Slightly familiar, but hardly nostalgia. FEAR. I’m sorry? Argh.
145am, in my room. Thank You God. You make all things new.

Walking, stumbling on these shadowfeet.
I’ll be found in You.


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