Maybe I should just go to sleep and leave it for another time,
many stories pressed into my mind.
Spawning new ones, too. Ages beyond reason.
Too many stories to tell, too many projects to ever finish.
But maybe that’s what makes the story so great and the moment so important, the fact that I have to choose wisely at every moment possible, and build. I have to choose which projects are the most important to me, both because they are the most enjoyable to me (scream out the loudest to be done, and not just monetarily) and because they have the most to offer the world.