winter

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Something like a year ago, you were actually going to give this up—were going to give yourself a fresh start

A little shard of milky glass: rock: a pure lattice of confusion, a chemical matrix, cooking you inside out.

I live in a seaside motel. On nights the ocean is lively I can lie in bed and hear it murmur midnight elegies.

To countdown to the #200wordRPG contest (which i’m unnervingly excited about), I’ll be posting a 200 word RPG each week until the contest opens!