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| Seven on hold |
They will be realigned with my constantly shifting category of oneness, have their stories told with my lifespan I'm working to maintain.
Stuck along with the new, better version of wetter, immeasurable data of the mind. First, as daring thrashings of what is possible in the world of storytelling. Now it's held in stasis at the time of creation.
Only one story can be told at a time, fully illustrated and written, made into a storytelling format. Given the time and effort through permission.
Yes, they may have to take a backseat when the time comes. Sold off? No.
Don't like it cheap.