My ugly, nosy, neighbors, detected this light surrounding me when I took my walk around the block, ordered by my dicotor so I would not die. I have been writing for eight hours, or more. I am not in their world, and they detect this. They hate me because they hate their world. They want to bring me down, and smear my nose in their shitty domain. My cats spot me, and join me for a walk…………IN WILSON’S WORLD!
I must say there is one who goes to Wilsonville and is on my side. She is a Reader taken hostage by a witch.
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