Altakar

Day 1087 - always more answers in the dark that should stay in the dark, and yet here I am with a flashlight and no concerns about my sanity

Day 1086 - wonder what the worst thing someone dug up from under the ground was. if I haven't heard of it there's probably a reason for that

Day 1085 - isn't the rain and the wind and the darkness so flawless when it wishes to be? the thought of everything washed away in one storm

Day 1084 - committing is hard when you're so used to finding stuff that washes up on the shores before assembling whatever mess you have now

Day 1083 - given how late I end up delaying every new post, I should probably just rebrand it to "night xxxx - something strange that I saw"

Day 1082 - it's getting a little bit colder in the dark and I'm taking a strange sense of comfort from the state of nearly freezing to death

Day 1081 - the tower keeps getting higher and the edges dig into my palms it's like the tower doesn't want me to get what's at the top of it

Day 1080 - embracing the deep doesn't sound so bad right now but if I ever go silent for about two weeks or so this is where that mess began

Day 1079 - the voice in the back of my head has been giggling for the past several days and I just want to know what made it laugh this long

Day 1078 - violence may not bring the peace and tranquility they're seeking but in a twisted sense it's the answer when everything collapses

Day 1077 - another storm rolled in above the void today and I don't want it to go away yet. who knows if the noise would be appreciated now.

Day 1076 - head completely empty to the point where knocking on it makes hollow noises and some annoying creep stole my mind where did it go

Day 1075 - visibility today got screwed up by a strange green fog and I don't think it helps that no one else seems to notice the fog at all

Day 1074 - enough people have began talking about things they shouldn't and it's unlikely that it'll to stop; can't keep them silent forever

Day 1073 - woke up to the sound of breaking windows and a rain of glass shards today and could those people be any more inconsiderate my god

Day 1072 - I keep collecting pieces of glitter down here which at this point I'm convinced are whatever's left of my self-control and sanity

Day 1071 - is there a bottom of the well that is the vortex that haunts me? everything needs to go somewhere, even if it's the cold oblivion

Day 1070 - I'm sure there was an answer answer? answer... answer. about everything missing, but it would certainly lead into a circular road

Day 1068 - how to escape escape escape escape escape escape escape escape escape escape an emotional black hole of failures and resignation?

Day 1067 - the worst feeling is being the last one to know about a worm that has been more than an annoyance to them for the past few months