Endangered Truth
Saving the World One Imagination at a Time
Wednesday, July 23, 2008
Rail Castle Post 7
In the back of the first chamber were hundreds of small booths that we were told to enter.
Inside the booth I entered, I found the death of my imagination.
I didn't care because I was happy.
I became a citizen of the Rail Castle in that booth.
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