the mothman creeps me out
I was born in the wrong decade, I whisper as I smooth my Starfleet uniform and gaze wistfully at the sky.
I’ve recently decided to freeze myself to -273℃. My friends think I’ll die, but I’ll be 0K.
-“So? Everyone wants stuff, we wake up every day with a list of wishes a mile long and maybe we spend our lives trying to make those wishes come true, but just because we want them doesn’t mean we need them to be happy.”
-“What do you need to be happy?”
I’ve come to evergreen for a volunteer orientation, and the room we’re supposed to be meeting in is an dark, empty and locked conference room. I can hear several tuneless, keening flutes playing somewhere in the building. This does not bode well. Wish me luck
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