Actually Attempting
no october planning, lets see how this goes.
goals -
- 500 words per day?
notes -
- post entry here after 5000 words
goals -
- 500 words per day?
notes -
- post entry here after 5000 words
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“One can never be too careful,” STM — 5 | EVA — 19 | STR — 5 | WSD — 12 | ARC — 5 | ACC — 9 |
Lovely Creature — Evasive Manoeuvres — Monster Hunter — Terrible Presence
Actually Attempting
starseeds.
introduction: (a ton of gibberish actually)
introduction: (a ton of gibberish actually)
Reducio
Heaven, in a sense, existed as the indefinite wonder of space. It is the vast habitat of the spirits, the other beings and the starseeds. The colours, dimensions and figures are so entirely ethereal it was unimaginable. One will return to the limbic state after the death of a spatial form as a starseed to exist fully again when the time came. Hell was not a place but was within a level consciousness of one's spatial mind, it becomes a cruel prison with no end nor escape, even with a mortal end. A delicate, unjustifiable cycle of choice and consequence. The heavenic plane of existence - going in the moment to access one's light form was not for the faint of heart. If the momentary state was dwelled in for too long, would wear a spatial mind so treacherously dry that it was to perish into hell.
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“One can never be too careful,” STM — 5 | EVA — 19 | STR — 5 | WSD — 12 | ARC — 5 | ACC — 9 |
Lovely Creature — Evasive Manoeuvres — Monster Hunter — Terrible Presence