Much like many of here traversing this strange place today, I have begun to fade. Perhaps much quicker than some, or perhaps more slower than others. The fading that has begun to take place has not been met with resistance; the resistance in and of...
I have begun to dream of the void again. A place where I can drift, though not without consequence. It is a place that holds all of the past, all of the violence, burning shadows of its own - and the Fates I had once...
By the time this is all said and done, by the time this has all burned to cinders, by the time that the true motives are discovered, I will be long gone. For in this age we walk whilst asleep, for in this age we...
I've begun to become in and out of sleep again. It's a solemn curse, yet at the same time an echo of a period that is set to make it's return. The cold in my bones seems to never fade as my eyes find the opportunity...