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Hit me today that I've been doing way more drastic impulse writing. No thoughts behind it, just writing what sounds good in the moment. Not usually a bad thing, but been doing bigger things on a whim when it should be planned out. Pausing to think had me realize it's to avoid pausing to think...

The Sheep had fled across the Black Sea and the Crow had given chase. Dark as the night, beak glowing as brimstone and feathers tattered by battle the Crow emerged from the icy oblivion of the Endless Void and into the ocean of stars that was the Skyriver Galaxy. Wallowing in the shadow of the...