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Wild One

  • Wild One

    The woods I walk through are both real and imaginary. It’s a nice day to go hiking, a bit cloudy, cool, but mild enough that I don’t need a hat. ...

    • Novel / Chapter
    • Science Fiction · Romantic
    36 min read


I was weeping as much for him as her; we do sometimes pity creatures that have none of the feeling either for themselves or others.
— Emily Bronte, Wuthering Heights