Completely overshadowed. Never stood a chance. Strength, violence, Elohim.

And what of the hart?

My love, absent. My love, far away. My love, nascent. Not here.

Postscript

Is it really so hard to believe?

You have come this far. We have all but won.

A brief dissertation

A love letter.

Narrowing narrowing narrowing

What comes after ash

An ending, a continuation, a beginning.

When does home become a complex? When does a complex become home?

What did you expect. Coward.

2 be.

I will come for you. It's what he would've wanted.

The quilled god rages and destroys the rope which held him aloft

and he told me something i did not want to hear

I can barely see you anymore. It's mostly a mirror now.

I have been reduced to ash

Musings on depression to the music of 1-800-PAIN

Fake demo created for a fake game. The tenants were given six warnings before you, see to it that the seventh is the last.

Daily activities recounted in a stark blend of animation and live action