I am you.
I am me.
I am everything
I want to be.
Did I ever tell you that I don't like springtime? Everybody is getting freaked out about the days getting longer and lighter and warmer and the whole world all growing and flowering. But all this is only making my nose tickle and my eyes itching and hurting by the sunlight. Maybe it's the werewolf's and vampire's or night walker's blood in my veins but I like my nights cold and long and my days short, dark and cloudy. Thanks to the seven and the old gods,
WINTER IS COMING…
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