Here I am again trying to fill my empty white text box with the words that I hope are of meaning; I try to drown myself in supposed meaning. I am back up here in my little fort overlooking the sala, but no one is in there except for a suitcase and a couple of bags. Everyone's in the dining room again, having those family meeting things that I'm not really supposed to attend and don't really care to attend. After all, I never was of any use in confrontations; even for the supposed greater good.
That's why I hide, here in my little fort. Besides, when I see enemies approaching, hiking upwards the stairs, I have enough time to mount my defences.
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