Somehow he still seems to enjoy basking in the sunlight and the quiet busyness of the birds and butterflies. They say necromancy is a dark art, but whoever reanimated the beast of the black swamp knew what they were doing.
can’t believe i am an incorporeal being and yet i am still being expected to learn linear algebra
does anyone else out there constantly have the feeling of being vaguely nonhuman but also no concrete understanding of their identity so every second of the day is just Confusing and Uncomfortable and Questioning Reality? or just me? i am starting to worry just me.