The thought of just where I should start has occupied my mind for so long, that there is this feeling sometimes that I might actually be afraid of starting on this path. Tonight... as the thought crossed my mind again, and as I read along someone else's words, I think the whole time I was just waiting for the right time to start.
The stories are waiting.
It's nearly time, then I will let things flow again. I don't want to wait anymore.
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