ancient fires fill my raging heart as I charge into the endless dark this life? so absurd fireballs raining from the sky a phone in my hand out of our mortal conception emotions? not to be trusted glowing screen windows to reality is it real?
An epistolary story I started a long while ago. It hasn't bloomed into anything else, so I'll leave it as another glimpse into another world. https://drive.google.com/file/d/1mwdBQn1vWZAGzi-eNfixWMLqbR6cpZtx/view?usp=sharing
The only reason this is being posted as a Google Drive link is because it is in the format of a film script, and WordPress isn't very good with formatting. Enjoy. https://drive.google.com/file/d/1Y1kmf1SWzUjWg7ZP4GyYnxCToJ37QN8w/view?usp=sharing