I can’t escape it.The screen—glowing, cold—stares at me, mocking.They’re talking to me,I swear they are.That local […]
I can’t escape it.The screen—glowing, cold—stares at me, mocking.They’re talking to me,I swear they are.That local
I don’t remember how I got here. A quiet hum wraps around me, and here I
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I don’t remember how I got here. A quiet hum wraps around me, and here I
It was late August, and in the middle of a downpour, I did something completely unexpected.
Irrationality in August Read More »
It was late August, and in the middle of a downpour, I did something completely unexpected.
Fas est ab hoste doceri — OvidThe inner darkness is not the enemy.It is the untapped
The Inner Darkness Read More »
Fas est ab hoste doceri — OvidThe inner darkness is not the enemy.It is the untapped
Let the world burn—not in wrath,but in reckoning.The forest has grown wild,roots tangled in falsehood,leaves whispering
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Let the world burn—not in wrath,but in reckoning.The forest has grown wild,roots tangled in falsehood,leaves whispering
