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jackwaterford · 1 month
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Hello my dear friend! Heard you finally have gotten a job out there in America. I know we haven't talked much since well, my disappearance but I've been checking on things ever since I returned to London. Never quite told you how i used to live on that bridge in my youth. Forming those contraptions that could glide in the air or swim against the Thames. Never knew what happened to my master, he got into dark arks. Told and shown me things about it, but then he was gone. Perhaps i thought I'd find him again here, in this gloomy place below ground. The Neath was empty of him, of my friends too. But i have found calm in improving of my trade, to understand the laws of the world and how they can be breached. It silences the other beast within my mind, whose voice poisons my thoughts in parallels. Wish you are doing well my dear, thank you for still writing to me. hope we may see each other once more! - Jack
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