Gerald's joy didn't come from love, or food, or stories, or sleep, or even drugs. He had a small room in his basement that held a complex array of poster boards he used to award himself stickers. There was a five-year-old inside him who would do anything for a glittery dolphin.
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Replying to @MicroFlashFic
This is literally how I’m motivating myself to write and edit; my inner child really wants those colorful stars and sparkly hearts
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Replying to @HazelGEvans
This Twitter account practically is my sticker book.
1:52 PM - 5 Feb 2018
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