but i update each time something changes. so here's the next chapter haha


Out of the DarkI noticed that the sun still rose.Out of the Dark
I still breathed.
And the loud birds in the tree behind my room still sqwarked.
But it wasn't the same. It isn't the same.
The dark pit of uncertainty seems to augment. The shivers of loneliness come and then they too leave me.
Nothing feels the same.
My fragile heart beats in strange flickers; much like a candle's flame in a sharp breeze.
My hands tremor in the fear of writing this awful truth.
I try to fend off that soreness in my throat,


This Soft Dream ...confusion, more like liquid Not so much is it a maze, Nor an object, Nor the wind that splashes against your mask's rock platform.This Soft Dream
At least a maze may offer reward upon exit.. Although.. Some may say the reward is no longer being lost.. Clarity.. Existing once again.
Confusion, like liquid, Seems to disappear. It turns to vapour & we can no longer see it... But then,
when a cold day nears,


Glass Curtains + Stage-frightI lay dreaming Amongst a silver bed of mist. The shadows engulf my spine And words travel north to my mind. The words whisper, But like never before -Glass Curtains + Stage-fright
Usual apathy Is consumed by adrenaline. The words; Now screaming, Envelope my rationality. Sweetened impulse is tasted, And I allow myself to be consumed by the fog.
A mystical shadow
Is expelled from the greyness. In this dream, so dull, I am somehow blinded by your radiance. Where all is absorbed by this world, You remain indomitable. Your gleaming core Seems to mel
Windowpane
Sequence

Tell MeTell me stars are things as distorted from where you are? Oh faithful scale on the map, is the good life far? Angels up above is it a popularity contest among you? Empathy, what do you do if you can’t fit or if you detest my shoes? Tell meTell Me
Tell me
Morning, do you have trouble starting out too? Sky you look so peaceful, why are you blue? Soap give us a lesson on how to keep the world clean, and yet in the process not get dirty Speed bumps, show us we don’t always need to be in a hurry Tell me Tell me
Rain, how do you manage to make things so dark and smell s
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Only Believers in Death will Die
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