#darkness inside

[natalieina]

Ossarium Somniorum et Lepidopterae Lunares

The Ossuary of Dreams and Lunar Butterflies

Nocturne of Dream Anatomy.

My skull was the last quiet place where fragile wings could unfold...

An X-ray of my own skull, transformed into a dreamspace: within the bone — a moon and butterfly wings, existing as residual forms of thought, memory, and nocturnal perception. The work explores the boundary between anatomy and the inner landscape of the mind.

Bone is not a boundary — it is a frame. Behind it live dreams and fragile creatures that feed on the silence that survives awakening. If a thought is dissected with sufficient care — it does not die. It begins to glow...

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[dimalink]

Empty cosmonaut – in a zone of silence

It is opening a hatchway. It is sound of some hiss. And it is opening a helmet of cosmonaut. And there - it is empty. There are black darkness there. Just like it is space itself. This is the space. Black. Space is empty. It is full of stones.

It is filled with darkness of moons. And cosmonaut too long was in space. He becomes empty. He filled with emptiness. Unusual effect a too long presence in space. Effect of emptiness. Space matter. You do not belong to space. And that’s why it will make you empty. Maybe this kind of story can have this cosmonaut.

White empty corridor. Light blue. Everything is sterile. And emptiness of around room. Not Earth kind. But it is not space. This is emptiness of space station.

Wires are like ribbons they are waving with zero gravity. They need to be connected to some place. But they are like beautiful ribbons are just waving in the space of the room. Just like with the wind. But there is no wind here. Silence. Dead silence. Sterile silence. Absolute silence. Space silence. Cosmonaut find out himself in a silence. Zone of silence. Endless empty space.

Well of course it has some limits. But not with the human scale. For cosmonaut it is almost endless. With small chance to left it. With the aim not to become empty.

Dima Link is making retro videogames, apps, a little of music, write stories, and some retro more.

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[witchdarkunicorn]

In the depths of despair, where shadows suffocate hope and whispers echo pain, I find solace. The darkness embraces me, a familiar cloak of anguish, wrapping around my shattered soul. Each day feels like a relentless descent into the abyss, drowning in a sea of numbness. Tears, silent screams, swallowed by the void within. In this bleak symphony of sorrow, I am but a hollow vessel, drifting aimlessly in a world devoid of color. And yet, amidst the despair, a glimmer of defiance flickers, a faint pulse of resilience refusing to be extinguished. But for now, I remain lost in the labyrinth of my own anguish, navigating the jagged edges of existence with trembling hands and a shattered heart.

[alxraaa]

𝐼 𝑎𝑚 𝑎𝑓𝑟𝑎𝑖𝑑 𝑜𝑓 𝑎𝑙𝑜𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑡𝒉𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠, 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑚𝑜𝑠𝑡𝑙𝑦, 𝑚𝑜𝑠𝑡 𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑙𝑦, 𝐼 𝑎𝑚 𝑎𝑓𝑟𝑎𝑖𝑑 𝑜𝑓 𝑏𝑒𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑝𝑙𝑒𝑡𝑒𝑙𝑦 𝑢𝑛𝑟𝑎𝑣𝑒𝑙𝑙𝑒𝑑 𝑏𝑦 𝑦𝑜𝑢, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑛𝑜𝑡𝒉𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑖𝑛 𝒉𝑒𝑟𝑒.🌙

-𝑳.𝑴. 𝑫𝒐𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒚

[euesworld]

"Would you still love me if you knew my closest guarded secret? Would you still love me even in my darkness? Would you still love me when I feel so unlovable? Will you?? Will you love me??"

Just some questions on my mind - eUë

[its-astrotea-love]

Everybody has darkness in them; it's just how much you let out

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[vegetative-entity]

I'm trying so hard to always radiate pure light that I didn't even notice that it's making the darkness inside me bigger and bigger every day

[natalieina]

The Darkwood Rite

Model - Natalia.

Costume - Narnia Dress.

Natalie Ina Photography.

June 2025.

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