I wrote a short fic once and decided to gatekeep it for dark days (aka when I’ll be to busy with uni to be able to write anything) and I’m feeling tempted to post it.
In all fairness, I probably won’t write anything for a week or so, so…
seen from China

seen from Malaysia
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seen from Malaysia
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seen from India
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seen from Malaysia
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seen from Malaysia
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seen from Malaysia
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I wrote a short fic once and decided to gatekeep it for dark days (aka when I’ll be to busy with uni to be able to write anything) and I’m feeling tempted to post it.
In all fairness, I probably won’t write anything for a week or so, so…
Faust talks about sleep deprivation like it’s experimental… not autobiographical.
well that happened
Tell me why it’s 1 in the morning and I’m carefully planning a hypothetical murder with my darling bestie
Lityerses, on his fifth cup of coffee of the day at 6am: Sleep is for the weak!
Apollo, two hours later, watching over a passed out Lit: Sleep is for the weak huh?
Another night getting barely any sleep, but I feel okay so I’m not complaining. If I don’t sleep another night, I’ll text my therapist and tell her there’s a problem haha. But I’m fine. Just enjoying my morning coffee <3
I don’t see how people can not love poetry and writing and diaries and letters signed in dark ink, written in the dead of night.