So much whispering goes on, in the dark caverns, in the meadows, that sometimes it's hard to know whether the whispering is coming from others or from the inside of your own head.
Margaret Atwood, The Penelopiad
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So much whispering goes on, in the dark caverns, in the meadows, that sometimes it's hard to know whether the whispering is coming from others or from the inside of your own head.
Margaret Atwood, The Penelopiad
So in this joongdok cherry magic au I wrote a few years ago there is this passage where Yoo Joonghyuk and Kim Dokja discuss stardew valley :
And it's so amusing to me that very often people that didn't comment on any other chapter of the fic comment on this chapter to let me know that yjh is right and that fishing in stardew valley is the best thing ever (and as I do with everyone who loves fishing in stardew valley I admire and fear them)
I can feel the pain 💔
In a place that can't contain me 🌪️
You walk home after work. When you finally reach the floor of your apartment, the hall stretches out endlessly, each door identical to the last. You struggle to lift your feet now, but the cameras looming over you pressure you to hurry inside before curfew begins. But you can't get home. Maybe you were never home.
I want to be inside your mind
I want to solve the puzzle if your thoughts
I want to see everything the way you do
I want to understand the way you act
but I can’t find a way
it’s harder than I thought
right now you are a mistery for me
maybe I’ll wait until everything is clear for me
I remained too much inside my head and ended up losing my mind.
Edgar Allen Poe