ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʀᴇᴍɪsᴇ
deceiving touches under the moonlight as a hit lands across soft untouched skin. sweet soft promises whispered as the sound of another engine starts. the hum of a distant radio as metal clanks against sharp corners of steel in a stupid attempt to fix the unfixable. bruises kept as a warning sign to anyone that might linger too long, you’re next. the promised land.
ᴛʜᴇ sᴘᴇᴄɪғɪᴄs
our first task is rather simple. you may choose any way you’d prefer to complete it. from a selfpara, to a moodboard, to a playlist, bullet points, you name it. as long as you describe the feelings and memories of your muse’s very first contact with the pyramids. not when they first heard about it, or joined. the one night they stepped in and finally saw for themselves what world awaited them.
ᴛʜᴇ ᴇxᴛʀᴀ
tasks are optional, but encouraged. this one will last from today until june 12nd. don’t forget to tag your finished work with pyramidstask.