.Do you feel free?. -- the asylum

Forwards, always travelling onwards, towards a familiar goal, a familiar place. A setting that puts me in harmonic balance. The ocean always brings a sense of familiarity to my soul, a reminder of my home nation, Gullshore. I had played amongst the grains of sand, danced amongst the crystal curlean waves and sang with the many beings that resided within the oceans lullaby. I missed the oceans gentle song and the many beings that I had conversed with in Gullshore. The many that I guided to help to reach their potential. The ocean's call was music to my ears, calling me back to it. Its guiding hand offering solace and comfort. It was like a drug, I was the addict. No matter how hard I tried to resist its power it always won in the end and I always felt guilty in the end because I wanted it to win, wanted it to overpower me.Hail Nico. I came to your call. Heard the zephyr's lonely call and the oceans peaking desire. Attention is swiftly drawn away from the enthrawling presence of the masculine and is redirected towards the only other residing female, her name surprisingly already known to her by means of the zephyr's gentle caress. Hail Faulty. How do you fair so far in the asylum? well I hope. Do tell me of yourself.

O X Y G E N
Freedom is the oxygen of the soul
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Forever a gull
Gullshore: one nation indivisable

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