There's something outside.
It's a wolf.
I'm gonna just... stay inside, I think.
I spend most of my time doing that anyways. I mean, there's only so much protection from the cold you can get on a budget like mine.
Plus, I just don't like being near people. I'm always worried they're going to get hurt, and I won't be able to help them, or worse, that I won't want to help them. That thought scares me more than anything.
Not sure how I got here from "oh, fuck, there's a wolf outside my house," but there you have it.
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