it exists in my head in some way that i'm trying to get out i lied on my story a little bit because i'm mostly feeling it and thinking about it. feeling something deeply doesn't necessitate any kind of deep relevance or whatever but the thinking is useful
I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.
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your feed looks like my tumblr
way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it
and the fake qualifier
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
i did until you asked which kind of gave it away
Dreams like these are highly symbolic and emotionally intense. Here’s a breakdown of common interpretations:
was it worth it
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books
i want to do that too
what do you think my name is
barren land
but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos
Can I see
i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike
brb i will read and reply sincerely
Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.