Short hair, 2018.

I'd love to take you to Chuck E. Cheese's, but I already told Haruspex I would take him so he can steal my tokens. Try asking CrimsonLyinn.

"If I lay here
If I just lay here
Would you lie with me and just forget the world?"

-Snow Patrol, Chasing Cars

I realized, the moment I fell into the fissure, that the book would not be destroyed as I had planned. It continued falling into that starry expanse of which I had only a fleeting glimpse. I have tried to speculate where it might have landed, but I must admit, however— such conjecture is futile. Still, the question of whose hands might someday hold my Myst book are unsettling to me. I know that my apprehensions might never be allayed, and so I close, realizing that perhaps, the ending has not yet been written.

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A little bit about me:
I'm a clock maker, I make clocks and fix them. I'm well known for my trade in the Wichita area.
I have a beautiful wife, and no kids. Don't want kids. They're poop machines. I'm recovering.

"Someone help me
Oh please, God help me!
They're trying to take it all away
I don't want to die"
-Metallica, Ride the Lightning