Tonight I was poisoned and dragged from my bed in the middle of the night. Enslaved in a foreign land. Then rescued and taken to a new land to try and start a new life. It all happened during a game of D&D. I love the chance to use my imagination. Something that I feel I do way to little as an adult. A chance to be creative. A chance to be…
Nov 11
Imagine that.
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