Where to begin? There are so many things that I want to, no, that I need to remember. I find that there is a limit to the capacity of the human mind. And I fear I am reaching it. Eighty years of life, thus far, and I’ve already forgotten so much. How long will I continue to live before I lose myself completely?
Serial Sunday – Immortal – Journal One
10 Monday Feb 2014
Posted Fiction, Serial Sunday
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