Centuries ago men made maps of the oceans and whenever the sea extended beyond the reach of their knowledge they would draw a dragon and write here: beyond here there be dragons.
Well I feel like that now. The line segregating the known world and the unknown world must be crossed and I am screwing my courage to the sticking place to cross it, but still, there is this faint foreboding of apprehension, that beyond here, quite simply, there be dragons.
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