#....damn

I see your little write about villagers and I raise you- those same wonderings but a little twisted. I recently found out that villagers forget their village if they stray more than thirty two blocks from it- isn't that just a bit terrifying? I imagine getting tempted away from your home by a thing that looks- *almost* human is already something terrifying, even if you manage to break aware from their lure of precious emeralds. imagine you cant- they lead you away from the family you've known since birth and at some point you take a step too far and it all washes away- and now they are all that is left for you. they are the family you rely on now. they lead you back to their home, and you learn to live with that- and when they introduce you to a friend both of you are left with this distinct impression that you have met *somewhere*. and it's an impression you just can't brush off and yet can't explain.

My American Government teacher, taking attendance on the first day of class: *reads a guy's name* oh, you're Scottish, aren't you?

“ "everyone else is more important than me." ”