|A portfolio of all of my poetry as of the end of 2013!|
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Lexicon Pt. 1All of a sudden, I was alone.
Weren't there people here a second ago? I thought to myself. Actually, where was I? Where am I?
I was in the middle of a clearing in a forest. It felt off for a second, then I realized that it was totally silent. No birds, no rustling branches, no life of any kind. Odd how I could know there should be noise, but not who I was.
I looked down at myself. I was wearing an odd outfit; a long, white robe-like garment fastened by a belt with various loops and pockets, like a utility belt. Why do I know what a utility belt is? The pockets and loops were all empty, except for a single, tapering piece of wood stuck into the front right loop.
I pulled the stick free. Almost as soon as I did I could tell it was important. It felt warm, as if I had been holding it for a long time. It also made me feel like, for just a second, I could remember. But then that feeling faded away, replaced with a feeling that I was being watched.
I turned around
Nonbinary acepan, they/them/their pronouns please!|
I really don't have anything to say about myself, so I'm just gonna list off other people that are even more rad than me. (if you're not mentioned, it's because im stupid and forgetful, not that i dont love you!)
refuses to give me food :/
she likes penguins so much
cool pigeon slime B)
Jag talar inte svenska, men jag hoppas att detta är något sammanhängande.
tiny lil bean