The Wild Frontierdrop

Run, man.

“9:22, Personal note: When I was a little kid my mother told me not to stare into the sun, so once when I was six, I did. At first the brightness was overwhelming, but I had seen that before. I kept looking, forcing myself not to blink, and then the brightness began to dissolve. My pupils shrunk to pinholes and everything came into focus and for a moment I understood.”

Mammalian.

Throw this paper

Into fire

What’s the Czech for “Do you love him?”

“Milujes ho.”

So… Milujes ho?

“Why did you do that?”

“I felt like it.”

First post.