Friday, June 7, 2019

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Drive (2011)

Seeing his true self, seeing the mask come off, seeing the morbid preset he’s been running away from his entire life, the darkness inside of his head; a hidden need. She never thought that such a gentle, caring, and sentimental could have such dark, horrific and disgusting nature. The gentle frog hopes to help the docile scorpion across the river, but their natures dictated otherwise.

Alone again, he’ll continue to move, continue to run away from his nature, hoping to find someplace where it won’t follow him, but it’ll continue to find him, and he’ll continue to drive.

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