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Turn it around and run into the forest, just like Ayla.
That is him.
His Blog.
His Thoughts.
Anger. Fear. Sorrow.
Joy. Love. Faith
Laughs. Screams. Cries.
He Listens.
He Observes.
He Writes.
He is not amused.
Well, maybe... it depends.
So...
Amuse him.
Shar is not amused. Seriously. Well, Maybe. 