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(6/?) you head to your best friend's workplace to break the news to him. you pass cars whose doors open on their own, a rotating door that activates for nobody in particular and phones that ring on the ground for no one in particular. you decide to pick…

(6/?) you head to your best friend's workplace to break the news to him. you pass cars whose doors open on their own, a rotating door that activates for nobody in particular and phones that ring on the ground for no one in particular. you decide to pick…

neat thanks ill write more

revolution. it happened the day that everyone slept through, sun to moon, and to sun again. the forces came and went, and suddenly, everyone thought different, remembered different. the leader was politely excused from their position. they left without any pushback. then, the day began. millions, billions, all woke up to start the day, some early, some late. the night came. many of them had a bad day, sure, but they did not remember the tyranny. the old leader of the world was not prosecuted for their crimes. nobody remembered, after all. night turned to day, and day became night. many moons passed, thousands, and the leader returned. they remembered what they did, begged to be prosecuted. nobody believed them. a "leader" who has been alive since one thousand moons ago, the most peaceful era of the planet? clearly delusional. the leader was taken to psychiatric evaluations. nothing, they found nothing. no one remembered. they were healthy. the leader was set free. the leader knew all about it, what they did. oh, the agony they caused. the leader knew what had to be done. they had to prove themselves to the world through a re-demonstration. they rushed to their long forgotten throne, and in their hesitance, knocked over a small gift from a lover long dead, and so, the sand of the hourglass, the one with a small crack, began flowing once more. #writing

(5/?) B. C? D. A. The clock is ticking. It kind of gets on C's nerves, actually. She's never been a fan of repetitive patterns. But, nevertheless, she must persevere. She's here for a job interview. In this world of black and white, she's C. A Zero opens…

remind me to read this yall i gotta up my game https://thelampmagazine.com/blog/how-to-write-english-prose

humans seem to have an affinity for realness. going to a location does not rival a photo or a video of it, sure. but this argument for realness extends onto, let's say, mediums with the same exact sensory input. an old one would be animations vs films. many…

(4/?) "i will hold your hands when you pass through." you wake up, in the middle of your laboratory. your head is throbbing, most likely due to the acceleration you just went through. the sheer force of your trip must've knocked you unconscious. "get up.…

humans seem to have an affinity for realness. going to a location does not rival a photo or a video of it, sure. but this argument for realness extends onto, let's say, mediums with the same exact sensory input. an old one would be animations vs films. many considered animation to not be "as real" as films, due to not being shot and produced by a classical human crew. then, it was indie authoring. a piece of writing on fanfiction dot net or ao3 is less "real" than a traditionally published book, because it didn't go through the printing business. then, it was music. they claimed synthesized music is just not as good as classically performed music, because it wasn't played by a real orchestra. and finally, it's ai. it's not real and it's soulless, no matter how good it gets, just because a human did not create it. how come?

If one's blind to love, they're blind to life; am I right?

If one's blind to love, they're blind to life; am I right?

i've managed to until now. i love it all, but not always.

Can you really love it all? In a world that's not worth loving, and can't be loved

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also your challenge says which god would fall in love with you, not the other way around, so 🤷🏻

I'm a ray of sunshine wdym 😔😔😔

you know you want him