Last night, I had this dream.
I got up in the morning, and looked at the newspaper. (It wasn't that free local thing we get down here in the arsehole of the world; it was one of those big city bog rolls.)
And there on the FRONT COVER- it was announced they had irrefutable proof that my brute of a Father and I were indeed the same person.
They had it all; facts, figures.
Photographs, statistics, graphs, charts and interviews.
All of it.
For the world to see.
Clearly...this is my deepest darkest fear.
I knew that already.
My job is to get past it to the other side.
Set myself free. Or die trying.
Which is part of the reason I am here.
So...
Why are YOU here?
What praytell is your deepest darkest fear?
What is blocking YOU??
What imprisons YOU from being 'all that you can be'??
Do tell.
Your Father
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