Phantasmagoria
‘Do you reeaally have to go?’ Always with the baby voice and the frowning whenever she’s trying to get things her way. Oh, how I wish I’d have said ‘no’. ‘Of course I do, this could finally be it, you know? Besides, I promised you tomorrow, I’m all yours. We can vidcall all day long…
A Warm Welcome
Hello, and welcome. This place will be an outlet, basically a reservoir for all my imaginations far and beyond, expressed through written words. No rules. No restrictions. Feel free to stay. Or leave. The choice is yours to make.
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Incoherent & Verbose 