Here's me again with another bug.
Today it's a huge fly.
The picture isn't that good but it's on my shoulder.
Pretty harmless. At least they don't bite people and take chunks out of your skin like the black flies back home.
I miss home.
When I was a small doll, Reality Forest was the scariest fairytale I'd ever read. Now I'm grown and I'm trapped in the fairytale. My name is Matthew, and these are my adventures in Reality Forest.
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