[She sighs quietly, and the silence that follows is heavy.]
I'm not sure how long I've been gone. Three years, maybe four. And I don't know if the idea of going back to the time you left counts when you keep going anywhere but home. [Her voice sticks for a moment.]
And what happens to a world when the person who is meant to be writing it isn't there?
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Date: 2019-11-20 09:11 pm (UTC)[She sighs quietly, and the silence that follows is heavy.]
I'm not sure how long I've been gone. Three years, maybe four. And I don't know if the idea of going back to the time you left counts when you keep going anywhere but home. [Her voice sticks for a moment.]
And what happens to a world when the person who is meant to be writing it isn't there?