I have four mains. Cold, detached Arcturus; angry, cynical Fletcher; mysterious Silvia; and 'F', who I met in a dream. Silvia exists in our world, Arcturus does not, Fletcher can't seem to make up his mind, and 'F' isn't even human.
It's all so big.
There I was, watching the waves roll in. And out. In. And out. Watching the moon, breathing, through the rain. The fury of the thunder and the glory of an unearthly light.
1 comment:
you told me about arcturus. makes me feel like i have a little space in a wall where i can see into your world.
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