#eventide.txt

[the-indigo-symphony]

One of my least favorite things about not remembering most of what's happened in my life (especially the bad stuff) is that whenever I encounter something that brushes up against a bad memory but doesn't cause me to remember what that bad memory is, I just kind of have to guess at why I'm reacting this way to something perfectly ordinary. Like yeah this cologne smells nice. Not sure why my body's half freaking out over it, tho. Anyone else in front want to play detective?

[the-indigo-symphony]

Sometimes our phantom limbs/shifts conflict with each other and it's uncomfortable, but other times they just seem to?? Meld together?? A wolf tail and a cat tail and an "original species"* tail are not meant to combine like this, but sure why not. Not like this isn't already a weird enough experience

*we don't want to give out what we've actually named this kintype, but it's not one we've ever found a name for in fiction, fact, or folklore, so it's somewhat like an "original species"