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xeno
tillid
siso
covalent bond
anaphasia
"May We Never Run Out of Ocean"
nullness
scrough
latigo
"Behemoth"
heartmoor
"Homecoming"
star-stuck
"The Troubling History of Lord Bodding of the Inlet"
vellichor
keir
"Epilogue to a Lost Epic"
austice
backmasking
"Butterfly (Do You Remember Being the Worm?)"
aulasy
ANEMOIA
"Butterfly (Do You Remember Being the Worm?)', "Epilogue to a Lost Epic"
thwit
Acronym of The Hell Was I Thinking?
appriesse
"Fan Fiction"
blinkback
"Butterfly (Do You Remember Being the Worm?)"
KLEXOS
"Epilogue to a Lost Epic"
Maybe we should think of memory itself as an art form, in which the real work begins as soon as the paint hits the canvas. And a work of art is never finished, only abandoned.
kerisl
Kergeulen microcontinent, which was submerged some twenty million years ago. Three times the size of Japan, it was once covered in dense conifer forests, with peaks reaching 2,000 meters above sea level, populated with strange and nameless fauna that must have called it home, before all traces were lost beneath the waves.
MORII
tirosy
etterath
"Epilogue to a Lost Epic"
AVENOIR
walloway
emorries
"Epilogue to a Lost Epic"
KENOPSIA
TICHLOCH
"The Kraken Waketh"
It may be a blessing that you never know how much time you have left, because it leaves you no other option but to listen to your heart and get into its rhythm, so you can focus on the things that make life worth living. So go ahead: make every second count, or don’t. Seize the day or while away the hours. All you have is this moment. That alone is a blessing. You’re almost out of time, and you have all the time in the world.
DÈS VU
The Starbucks across from Firm58, knowing this misery will pass. The bridge in Tinney Park, Madison, which I wanted to be a picturesque memory.
spinning playback head
"Butterfly (Do You Remember Being the Worm?)"
You begin to question how you’re spending your life, wondering if you’re wasting it. Spending so much energy just pushing back against the current, trying to keep your small boat afloat. Waiting for those singular moments that’ll make it all worthwhile, when you can finally say, “Eureka! I’ve found it!”
“Vive la marée haute et vive la basse, / Mais surtout vive la différence.”
lisolia
"Local Hero" perhaps
YU YI
"Chasing Coffee"
boorance
NODUS TOLLENS
"Epilogue to a Lost Epic"
your everyday life part of the origin story of something truly epic?
aimonomia
Ruby Tuesday, the girl in The Name of the Wind
WITHERWILL
"Escapism"
ironsick
wollah
grayshift
"There Is No Finish Line"
achenia
LACHESISM
"Malamon, Breaker of Chains"
angosis
