/1 Lorcan finds a box in the woods. He’s a retired (Medical Retirement) archeologist who suffered from a fall when out on an expedition twenty years ago. Unable to open the box, he takes it back to his home. Staying up late nights trying to figure out what’s inside. He soon learns that it’s a Loop. However, it’s not taking him back in time. It’s aging everyone around him instead.…
Journal
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The Forgotten
Forgotten I am the river of unmindfulness, flowing around you silently. One taste and you will drift into my world, full of ghouls that I cherish. I conceal the truth, the gatekeeper to your youth, forgotten memories, when you were most uncouth. I am the…
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Gurudo’s Gauntlet
Gurudo was stretching, controlling his breathing, and counting down from fifty. This was a ritual, he could hear the crowd above stamping, rumbling the ceiling of the chamber that was dimly lit. Rancid with the smell of blood and rotting flesh. He is a fighter,…
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Desert Dunes
On desert dunes, I stroll alone, Amidst a sea of burning stones. Beneath the fiery sun’s relentless glare, I walk endlessly, with words of prayer. I stop to rest under a Bodhi tree, A fragrance of the unsettled sea. Filling my goat skin bag with…