a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos

Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

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you cannot feed someone truth

hiding from the rain

to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos

no longer writing in the third person

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24

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okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever