I miss you
I wasn't even yours
and you were never mine
thoughts hold me
whispers of a love
that will never exist
— A.w.S.

seen from Germany
seen from Türkiye
seen from China

seen from Malaysia

seen from Russia

seen from Malaysia
seen from Maldives
seen from Singapore
seen from Portugal
seen from Russia
seen from Singapore

seen from Malaysia
seen from Netherlands
seen from China
seen from United States

seen from Israel
seen from China

seen from United States

seen from Germany
seen from China
I miss you
I wasn't even yours
and you were never mine
thoughts hold me
whispers of a love
that will never exist
— A.w.S.
Perhaps gasoline would go well as an ingredient in some bread? Suppose there's only one way to find out.
I am glad the thicket is filling up once more, I no longer have to be so on edge.
Gives me ample time to experiment with bread recipes as well.
*The bug studies the void remnant left in the jar. The void periodically pounced towards it, but is then forced backwards by the runes. It has been doing exactly this for days.*
So it's not a threat while contained, good. How long has it been exactly?
Doesn't matter, I've neglected my duties for longer than I should've. Hopefully the apprenticechild has been doing well at the job.
*A faint hum comes from the burning bug's dwelling*
Father seems to be recruiting more members, of more varied sorts as well. It'll be interesting to see a full thicket again.
Today is a joyous day
Father has returned
I can feel my limbs completely
hooray