Jum'at, 10 November 2023
The Sands and Seas Welcome You.
You have roamed the world for so long, searching for a place where you can belong.
As you lay there, amidst the remains of a war, your heart fills with sorrow and dread. The ghosts of battle have gone, and only you remain. The endless horizon stretches before you. You see a light in the distance, beckoning you forward, tempting you to see what lies beyond. The end of your world is just the beginning.
You are a lost soul, seeking purpose and repentance.
Now, the Great Mother has given you one.
CORRESPONDENTS
clonked. co-owner.
are they scrunkly...
rustbqr. co-owner.
...or are they just dead?
bapzaster. admin.
worms enthusiast.
nocten. writer.
fuecoco enthusiast.
tomogotchi. mod.
bear enthusiast.
arkaingel. mod.
wing enthusiast.
kuroocrowe. mod.
fish enthusiast.
FEATURED OBITUARIES
Noa
Those with souls as gentle oft end on a tragic tale. Empty promises and sweet sunflowers; dried and wilted to the unrelenting Sun.
One can hope a day will come when a true smile graces her lips once more.
Indera
Under the shade of dense foliage strides the elusive one, hidden from the sky's eye. Fate's design weaves vicious tricks, and this one knows it as much as any— though the weight of strings and silk they have left bitterly behind.
Though now One sees that they still pursue their hand in shape and colour, in the face of all misfortune, despite despite.
Silas
What else is there to be said of the cruel sixty-five? That gaunt eye speaks for itself. How, indeed, shall the spirit live unfettered with shackles like these chaining their feet. Love, lost. Life, lived.
When he stands to face his trial once again, One only hopes his conviction remains. Though One frets not— what does the future hold, One wonders?