— 05/06/2021 5:31pm
Poem
"I look into the sky, at night
And gaze upon barely a few dots in the sky
Wander into the forest
And there are a great many more dots
Is it really such a great pastime to look out into the great expanse and know I mean nothing to it?"
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Writing for the Sake of Writing
RandomSometimes I get bored and decide to just write, ya know? Be it things like character descriptions, plot ideas, random dialogue between no one in particular, or just random thoughts. Honestly, kinda endless, but it makes for good practice I guess? I...
