Bija

By rootracine

Be afraid, be very afraid

In space, no one can hear you scream.

Through thy all pervading life in space
The scariest thing ever. My landlady reached out to me and we shared some food and wine. For fuck's sake, how am I going to disappear when at each instance someone is there to love or appreciate me?

These things I must hide from, they are from where I grew up. I cannot distinguish between the memories and myself.

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