stormy walks

i think i have become accustomed to — nay, embraced — walking around campus alone at night. i feel like i am getting in touch with my ‘dark side’, discovering a primal desire to roam the night. independence is currently in the process of being freed from fear. fear of a freak assault.

of course, now that i’ve expressed this carefree sentiment, aforementioned freak assault shall manifest itself…

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