Stuck...not stuck, residing in a constant place looking for a reason to move. It lies as I do waiting for the other to move first but it's hard to choose. It's not hard to choose, I'm merely chained in the world I've created. Doorways are made and opened. To be strong enough to move through those doorways is all I need.
I am but there in lies a lack of reason to exert that strength that will allow me to move. Actively seeking a motive but only going through the motions. That reason is out there, must continue on to search and find it.
Toiling away in my dreams.
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