You remind me of a dream. Within that dream there lived two beings.

One a strange creature, small, black, and misshapen. A shadow unsure of for whom it is cast. Its feeble legs carry them across endless seas of white. Its mere existence, a stain upon the pristine canvas of an eternity once meant to last.

It runs, for it is hiding It wanders, for it is lost. It weeps, for it is lonely. It waits, for it is alone.

The other a stark white shape, penned with blood and speckled gold. A figure he’s bent into a shape he calls his own. With legs that forever walk the distance of a lifeless void of black. The only star of an empty cosmos, a disruption to its hollow serenity, made of ceaseless flesh and bone.

What is it that he seeks? Why is it that he roams? Where is it that he walks towards? Does he know? Does he know?

Realities flicker through them like the slides of an old projector. Discordant melodies that both end and begin once more without warning. In an infinite void between the folds of everything, and in the midst of nothing where the silence sings. They find that there exists within that chaotic haze of static no one but them.

They live many lives, and wear many more faces. The edges of each universe fading seamlessly into the next. Yet time and time again, they find themselves returning to that space where their existence began. If what they are even have beginnings. If what they are can even end.

Within a dream there lived two beings. In a place where nothing else exists, perhaps it meant they were everything.

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A poem about two friends who are shapeshifters. I like them a lot. :3c

I wrote half of this ages ago based on general vibes and decided to workshop it yesterday. I don't really have anywhere else to put this so it is going here. ^///^)b

I'm literally just going to put this here and not elaborate, maybe that's funnier I dunno-

Lovely buddy who compiled this was @fullofbones, who made the guy who's made of smoke and also the doodles that were not drawn by me. Infinitely funny to me. Immesely so. Incredibly ill in the head over it sometimes LMAO.

These two are so cute and for what. FOR WHAT.

Anyways, this is a silly impromptu poem my brain whipped up and I decided it was important enough to polish it up a bit and doodle it out. o///o)b

The Red guy is Maddock, and the smoke dude is Elsen, who belongs to @fullofbones. And We're DefinitelyIncredibly Normal About Them.