"I wish I wrote the way I thought ; Obsessively , Incessantly, With maddening hunger. I'd write to the point of suffocation. I'd write myself into nervous breakdowns. Manuscripts spiralling out like tentacles into abysmal nothing. And I'd write about you a lot more than I should."~ Benedict Smith
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pearlpasture
Mar 07, 2026 02:08PM
yo i’m taking down space between and reworking it thought i’d let everyone know , prob won’t take me longView all Conversations
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American Girls | Benedict Bridgert...
In the quiet stretch of the corridor, where sunlight slipped through tall windows and dust danced lazily in t...
