你 want to be there. 你 know 你 do. Don't lie, dahling. It's okay. I know what you're thinking when 你 look up at that splendorous place atop the mountain. I
know what fills you, spurs 你 on, fuels your dreams. You're obsessed with being chosen. Everyone is.
The Land 你 thirst for has loomed at the 最佳, 返回页首 of the mountain in Metopia for as long as 你 can remember. But for most of the year, it's covered in fog, it's color changing with each passing 日 as if it's a gargantuan mood ring. 你 begin your mornings staring at the fog, longing for the fateful evening when...
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