Empirical Letters

"Once we make contact we leave imprints of our energy"

Awakened Beast

I was sleeping soundly, why did you have to go awake me. My eyes are open, my hair is standing up straight with no chills yet I’m disgusted what is it that you want, could this have not waited? What would you like me to do? Could I eat you? All alone ,I was fine sleeping soundly ….

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