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When Mr Eaten Goes Away: An Epilogue of Deeper Misfortune

There has been an unexpected twist in Mr Eaten’s tale, and it brings great sorrow to all. For reasons I will not go into here, the writer of the Mr Eaten’s Name content was forced to reconsider his approach. As such, all things related to the Name have been sequestered, pending review. I cannot say what changes may occur. They may be tumultuous, or minor; what I can say, is that I believe Mr. Kennedy will do everything he can to continue, and I do not begrudge him the time he takes to deliberate.

All shall be well, and all manner of thing shall be well. That was the promise.

And sometimes, so it is.

Where are you?

Somewhere you would not hope to be. All this imagined journey. If you aren’t a line on a map, you must be a dot, and that a vanishing speck.

I had a dream that was not all a dream

You are filled with stagnant sunlight.

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