Fathers are a touchy subject at the Barns. So why the fuck did we do a Father's Day event, you're wondering. Because even tho it turned out my dad had more secrets than a dirty politician
and maybe was kind of a shitty dad altogeth, I still miss him. I just keep thinking that I don't wanna
be him. I fucking hate keeping secrets.
I really hate keeping
this secret. At home, there wasn't a choice. It was keep the secret or die. Or maybe just end up somebody's pet or a lab rat. But knowing me? Probably just dead. Probably everyone I've ever given two shits about dead first.
God, I'm fucking rambling. A bunch of you have magic and superpowers for fuck's sake. Sabrina cures cancer, Atreus is a
god. Just get to the goddamn point right?
Ok.Fuck. My dad's big secret was the same as mine. I can pull things out of my dreams and make them real.