As I stated earlier, my muse hides away, though he or she (depending on the day the gender changes) always hides in the darkness of my mind and cowers like the chicken they are. I'll jot down a few dark thoughts, whether for a story or poem and then just like that, bang, I have a new idea far away from the darkness I prefer. I swear my muse should be called Dr. Jekyl and Mr. Hide (spelling difference very appropriate here)!
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