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My name is Zach. The concept of Zach is a weird one. It’s inconsistent. One day is hot and intense. The other is distant and cold. The concept of Zach is a foreign one with no real country of origin.
Zach is 28 and came from an island across a channel. Zach left that same island for a peninsula in search of sunlight and away from the rain. Zach hasn’t seen sunlight in about a week, the rays faded away behind gray clouds and drizzles.
The concept of Zach is of escape and chase. Escape from the regrets and chase of the thrill felt once before. The thrill of getting a new message. The thrill of wanting to want and needing to have. The concept of Zach is of grasping it and letting it slip. And grasping it again and letting it slip. Again and again down that rigmarole.
The concept of Zach is of a terrific company, or so he’s heard, that only ever truly flourishes when alone. The concept of Zach is of chaos and order, ebb and flow, make and break.
Zach never really had a chance. Even when he had to make his own chances, they were never really his to have. Then again, you’re here as well. We never really had a chance. So why not make the most out of the time we have together?
So, there it is. Stuck at work and I don’t have much to do right now. If this sounds like it’s up your alley, reach out!
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