PrologueA Chapter by meganwheeler
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One does not simply come to be. Circumstances, experiences form who we are. People we meet, people we leave. Where we stay, with whom we stay. These are the things that come to be. Me? I sit here, in a tree, looking to see who comes along. Up here, down there, there is no difference between us. We are the same. Nothing down there. Nothing up here.
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