The times of dark, the tortured life. Guide me to the fountain of nothing where all is dark and cold as the space between time. Where all is nothing and nothing is everything where everything is the same thing, yet different, unique. Where paradise is hell and love is hate, a completely different world and yet exactly the same as ours. Let us go there but never experience it for we have never and always have. We live there but have never lived. Life is true and yet a lie and death is salvation yet is slavery. Where all is one and none at all. We are the galaxy and the galaxy is us for we are made up of stairs and this is no lie. For we have made many things both beautiful and ugly, kind and cruel. We are all and yet none for we are man of blood and bone and they are our kin of ones and zeros.
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Art and short stories
FanfictionYeah, just some art land scape and sharp staby things mostly and short stories from other Fandoms as well as Original works I've made enjoy!
