As the Stars Twinkle in Essieterra (part 8)

As the days went by, I came across an important realization. As mysterious, beautiful, unusual, and extraordinary the inhabitants of Essieterra were, none of us were absolutely perfect. Perhaps by having all of us special individuals come together, each could realize his or her own morality within. What one had, another could be lacking, and vice versa. For example, a fairy could fly, but couldn’t lift boulders. Likewise, a giant could lift boulders but couldn’t fly.
Nevertheless, each individual had something to offer to the community. We shared in one another’s pain, grief, trials, and triumphs. Though I was the only one of my kind in Essieterra, I never felt lonely. There was always another who would join me in hypothesizing about life and existence, or share smiles and laughs.

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