Literature
To Larp Again
Dear Mr. Narrator,
I have been here for quite some time, doing exactly what I thought was right or what I thought you wanted to see. I might have deviated from that a couple of times but at least it was less predictable. Truth is, I'm tired. I'm tired of this shell you've assigned to me. I'm tired of holding this husk together and I don't believe the upkeep is worth it. I know I have it better than most but that does not console my soul, it's disencouraging to be honest.
I have but one request, let me leave. Let me go somewhere where I wouldn't have to see or hear what is there. Let me slip away somewhere where I wouldn't be. There isn't an
