⟡ merely a hundred words on a page
a thousand years ago, stray radio waves found their way to a dying star. they took its rings of
light back home, recorded its wishes and made it into song.
a thousand years ago, a meteorite kissed the ground at twenty-five thousand miles per hour and
left a deep, fracture-ridden scar, and laid in its self-made cradle until its shell burned out,
merging with the abandoned CRT.
a thousand and one years ago, a little creature came to this earth in search for all the words
it has lost. what it found was not enough.
an archive for all the independent works i've written. (everything good anyway) most of the
bigger projects are unfinished, but i want to put them up anyway, just because.
warning: some of these contain potentially triggering content. works that might
contain sensitive content such as depictions of gore, violence, abuse, self-harm, suicide, etc.
are marked with an asterisk (*).
✴ main directory
worldbuilding projects
i don't do it as much anymore, but i used to dream up vastly different (and also really, really
similar and repetitive) worlds for my ocs, as well as write neatly organized profiles for them.
if i could, i want to revamp the old ones sometime.
listed in chronological order.
- ↪ eye of the angel
- ↪ trion
- ↪ heavensdoor
- ↪ prophis
- ↪ caerus
- ↪ illusthia
more current ones that i'm actively trying to work on; might turn into games or otherwise multimedia projects.
short stories
some independent things unconnected to any larger worldbuilding.
poems
i have a lot of these. words are fun to play with sometimes. some of these are really crappy but i want to show them anyway. i'm learning to be cringe but free. what's a rough road without a few trips?
- ↪ painting of an uncrustable
- ↪ indigo / cerulean
- ↪ ode to space
- ↪ rhythmic pulse
- ↪ half imagined rage
- ↪ killer bunny killer*
- ↪ statues of people with faces in pain
- ↪ light shards
- ↪ all this, of course, metaphorically*
- ↪ late night words of association
- ↪ 'selfishness'
- ↪ i send a piece of myself into the air, and let it float
- ↪ the first sign of corruption
- ↪ so as it should be
- ↪ HOSPITAL(ITY)
songs
i asked my friend if songs i wrote that aren't produced yet count as writing. she said yes. so here they are: for now. if i ever get a chance to make them into music, they might go somewhere else.
✴ offsite works
backrooms
i write for the backrooms wiki sometimes. a more detailed description of these works, as well as nonsensical fun stuff and related art, can be found on my author page.
- ↪ entity 125*
- ↪ goodbye ranger*