Strange time it is. There is a rush and heaviness about it. Gathering of food having to find a place certainly carrying a lot of baggage that you hope leaves you when you wake.
There is happiness , sadness and fear when you wake. The first is because you made it through.The second, well not all that was there is there when you wake. The third caused by the rush to the next hibernation.
So now I have woken fully, sad at the loss of somethings happy to be here and wanting to enjoy the rush of living again. Any naked little subs out there that are in need of direction drop me a line.
Oh and yes I have months of evil thoughts to work on.
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