He/They 👩🏼🎤 Queer 🦄Reader 📚
Gamer 👾🎲 Writer 📝 Lover of Film 🎥
~<{ this is a conscious grave }>~
I hope it resonates 🫶🏼
Sol craned his neck and closed his eyes. His arms spread and the wind played him like a reed whistle.
-because I feel so still here.
The meadow circle in the clearing has ancient guardians, tall and green, surrounding it.
-dont you miss home?
-yes. I do.
.cont
Sol craned his neck and closed his eyes. His arms spread and the wind played him like a reed whistle.
-because I feel so still here.
The meadow circle in the clearing has ancient guardians, tall and green, surrounding it.
-dont you miss home?
-yes. I do.
.cont
When I first made it part of my week to board the M to meet you in Brooklyn, the cars were pulled from a 70’s fever dream. The same unhoused man would greet me with his eyes and only the eyes. I learned more about you each time, each laugh. You told me your dad died from
When I first made it part of my week to board the M to meet you in Brooklyn, the cars were pulled from a 70’s fever dream. The same unhoused man would greet me with his eyes and only the eyes. I learned more about you each time, each laugh. You told me your dad died from