Dec 13, 2025
There's a sky over the sky, where the sun still shines through, find me there; amidst the trials and tribulations, when things still fall in place, find me there.
-DG
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There's a sky over the sky, where the sun still shines through, find me there; amidst the trials and tribulations, when things still fall in place, find me there.
-DG
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Ripples In Alcubierre Space: Remnants Of The War! | Out August 10th, 2026!
I am pleased to announce that my first ever book Remnants Of The War will be releasing August 10th! Ride the Ripples in Alcubierre Space and meet the many people who live scattered throughout the universe. Meet the determined Telemachus as he forges his own path and confronts his past. Ride alongside the unstoppable Spider Queen and her dedicated mechanic, Sophie. Discover the ruins of the Seraphim's childhoods. Embrace hope, take flight and journey over Ripples in Alcubierre Space. A collection of original stories by Inkwell Wolff
Anger still lingers
in a heart destined to heal.
May time be humane.
There is a river in me that misses its sea — Both such heretics; The ridiculous promise of breath, Beauty, madness, and fear
The flowers turn into wounded animals, then hope To turn back to seeds Forever unnamed Soon to sprout into sand
Please don't forget me, and remember me even if it's not for long hours. For a single second of your time will be enough for me, and you will find me grateful even though my suffering is more intense than biting one's fingers. And in honor of what we shared, immortalize my existence with a glance from your eyes, so that my stagnant breath may return to life among the fragments of my distant past.
--- h.harouche
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Me as I actively torment my characters in this chapter.
I am having a lot of fun! I am using my evil for good
did i tell you that you are the absence of chaos?
not the calm that comes after the storm, but the silence that makes the storm forget it ever existed. when you are near, even my ruin pauses to listen. every thought that once screamed inside me softens into something almost gentle.
you are not rescue. you are not salvation. you are the quiet between my disasters.. the proof that peace can exist, even if it is borrowed, even if it flickers.
and yet, that is what makes it terrifying. to know that my body, so used to trembling, now flinches at the stillness. that i have grown to crave the ache of calm, knowing it might vanish the moment i name it.
still, i would say it again. you are the absence of chaos, and somehow, that feels like love.
at least, it felt like it was. at least, it felt like you were.
— jv orongan [elegies upon your gravestone]
I thought I had created a love potion. Instead, I smell tuberose and leather
laying down together on a park bench
trying to understand each other through languages written on rotting wood. Gold flakes spin by through a cross breeze and dandelion seeds follow, but no wishes come true--
not just yet.
