My life flashes before my eyes. I see the times I was happy, I see the times I was not.
But it doesn't matter.
I am at the best I will ever be
I never break
I never bend
I never flinch
I had hardships, but I stood tall
Not a small stream but a whole, furious, ocean.

Bachbop

do what is necessary, not what is comfortable

I wake up in a dimly lit room.
Above me is foliage, so much foliage. Am I in a forest ?
Where am I ?
Who am I ?
A small bumblebee lands on a flower. I steal it, stomp on it with rage and rage.
Why ? Why ?
As the little body is smushed to a pulp, I cry, and cry, and cry, I never stop.
It's gone, all of it. Why ?
Who am I ?

Drear

As I walk my way through the dense forest, I find a dimly lit cave.
Inside is a faint candle. Around it, are thirteen ang̴el̵ statues, in a circle. Their marble hands are covering their eyes and... tears ? are flowing between their fingers.
1721.
1721...
Why ? Why ? Why ? Why ? Why ?
T̷̡̖̝͇͕̟̫̣̳̩̞̻̬̗̪̮͍̮̜͉̬͙͎̙̘̯͉̥̮̳̩̣͖͒͒̆̇̄͊̇͑̑̀͌͑̾̓̆̓̊͆̀̽̓͌̇͗̈́̉̓̇̔̽́͌́̐̄̆̿̇̈́͘̚͝͠͠ͅh̶̡̗͙͖̰̝͇̠̩̞͓̮̦̓͗ę̴̡̧̢̱̙̫̱̱̻͖͕͕̰̻͚̥̜̪̘̭͖̹͙̭̜͔̲͎̪̣̤̩̗̦͎̻͚̠͎̬̓͋̔͒͋͋͒͒̀̒̏̂͌̓̇̓͊̐͜͝͝͠͝͝ͅȳ̷̢̨̠͙̠̲̘̬̤̪̩̠͎̬͎̥̬͔̠̩̋ ̶̧̧͔̭͙̮̦̞̪̝̯͖̮̜̠̙̦̲̙̻̺͈̬͓̤̟̠̝̙̼̟̳̱̫̖͖̬̻̳̭̫͎̈́̊̃̇̓̍͑́̾̍͒́͛̓͛́̄̓̆̈́͆̊̈́͛̆̈́͋͒̕͜͠͝͠͝͝ͅa̸̧̡͍͙̝̯̘̲̪̠̍͗̇̇͆͂͐̽̀͊̈̓͛͊r̸̡͙͓̬͚̪̖̖͔̗̤͙̖͚̞̪̬͈̳̜̠̪͖͌̌̔̿̅͋̎͛̈́̀̃͆́̓͌̊̆̽̀̔̐̌͌̽͒̽̈́̾̇͒̓͘͘̚̚͘͜͝͝͠ͅe̶̛̙͈͖͈̲̯̻̼͍͍̱̹̣̫̫̩̲̘̙͆̌̐̇̊̀̂͂̂̾̿̍͊́̎̇̍̅̒̎̂̄̃̎͂̔̈́́̿̉͒̋̃̍́́̒̈́͆́̚̚̚̚͝͝͠͝ ̶̧̹̰̫̥̥̤̤̬̼̺̩̔̅́͗̆̄́̈́͜n̵̢̡̧̛̼̭̞̥̰̜͙͖̭͙̟̖̪͕̺̦͕̯͙͖̂̃͛͊̀̋̈́̈́̀͛͆͑́͌̿̅͆͛͑̇̈̑̀̇̌̐̾̓͑́̂͒́̔͒̆͒̀̀̒͝͠͝ǫ̴̢̛̘̥̗͎͓͕̗͎̪̜͎̰̬̯̞̝͍̥̙̼̱͎̮̫̲̪̯̺͂̽͐̾̏̎̾́̒͜͜͜͠t̷̘͚̝̳͉̘̭͔̳̳̱̦͓͇͍̠̠̔̈́̉͋͜ ̷̢̢̨̧̨̛̤̘͙̠̠̰̺̖̗̩̱̰̰̠͕̩̟̮̯͕͇̝̞̦̤̩͕̜̞̞͔̦̻͎̥̺̰̠̮̻͖̆͊̊͂͌͗̏́͗̔̎̌̌̎͌͆̽͋́̋̄̎̌̀̑͂̀͒̐̽͑̓̅̇̈̍͊̀̉̓͘̚̚̕͠͠͝ͅͅͅh̸̢̡̡̢̨̡̡̨͖̲͙͎̩̤̦̺͙̩͕̱̫̣̝̼̫̱̘̤̭̟̰͇͙̹̲̠͓̗͕̬̱͕͖̳̖͙̘́́̿̋́̔̌͐̋̐͌̓͑̾̈́̃́̾̈̂́̿̆̾͆͒̔͂͘͘̚͜͜͝͠è̴̡̛̛͓͔̙͍̤̠̭͇̗̜̬͈̝̰̥͍̞̘͈͎̃̓̿̿͆̇̍̿̏͋̾̀̑͑̌͐͐́̅̓̋̀̊͊̾͛̄̌͗̔̏̈́͛̾̃͑̈́͐̈́͘͝͝͝͝͠͠͠ͅr̵̨̨̛̛̩͎͕̣̬̪̪̜͓͇̮̞̥͕͔̹͕̘͉̭̳͖̝̮͍̗͎̭̯̖̱̯̫̦̱͔̺̩͗̒̇͒͋͐̐̈̈͛́̎͒̋̓̀̂̾̏̎̄̔̀̋̉̉̈́̈́̓̅̀͑̃̎̔͊̚̚͘͝͝͠͝͠͝͝͠͠e̷̡̥̜̪͓̯͉͔͖͍̮̺̼̜̹͕͇̻͉̝̜̝̮̾̿̀̒̋̏́̋̇̈́̾̓̚̕͝ͅͅͅͅ

Memento

The forest cleared up on a small beach. On it was a small foldable chair and what looks like half a drink in a glass.
I lay down and relax, letting my worries soar away with the gentle breeze.
The burning sunset slowly dips its heels in the luminescent water, putting me at ease.

Lotus Bossa Nova

🔑WOMP🔑
Im aaz ggqiodxjs, pdag ewa vmia aq ?

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white coffee

It's okay, I am safe now.
I sit down, on the soft dust, and admire the beautiful wailing creature pirouette amongst the clouds.
It's lonely here.

The Lonely Leviathan

A new dream, they never stop coming...
This one is... different, though. Calm.
I find myself on a crescent, sitting, living, dying, breathing.
I look at the distant, unreachable horizon, as Starling slowly rises from the depths of the other side, hesitantly at first, then becomes more confident, as its warm light basks everything underneath, waking up the sleepers, caressing the living, and enlightening the objects.
Thank you, Sol. Thank you for everything, for life, for death, for everything.

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