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No seriously, thanks for the writing prompt, couldn't really come up with any myself. How do you complain about two perfect days in a row, just when you're naturally depending like any person should on comforting normal. I guess you decide what you originally intended, to bleed your heart all over the library like any sane vibe-sensing person would promote.

Guy next to me looks military, not that I'm paying attention, but you know me and heroes. Anyway, it's just not the same. Writing not from home, overcoming every obstacle left on earth seeking comforting normal. Yet never finding it, only meeting chaos in all its various abnormals.

I suppose that's what life starts being about. When the intrigue and mystery fade away, and all that's left is...well, you figure it out.