It's kinda fascinating to see how, even after all that, glass never turned to shards.
I would want to light it up, but it's better this way.
Once I've dreamed of endless building made of metal. I couldn't see it's beginning nor it's end, only yellow metal and rust.
I met it today.
Something was taken. I don't know what and when, but there is still emptiness.
Is it still hungry?
It was a long dream. Something was very wrong.
I was assured that birb is fine. They're going places and those places are more or less in their reach, according to their abilities.
Oh. It's dangerous to stay here.
It feels like there is nothing else, but this overwhelming blue void pretending to be something innocent.
Only trees are shielding me from it.
City garden decor. With plush toys, as it is often the case :D
distant memories, dreams of buildings and trees from past and future alike, wandering around empty streets, looking at the shadows.
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