ElisaPurple Haze SkyI’m standing in a field. It’s only me there. The sky is a blur, a purple haze; it’s the northern lights. It’s all the stars and none at all…Jun 5, 2023Jun 5, 2023
ElisaThe Five Nodes storThere were five nodes that Geneva hoped would be the result of her depression. She pulled and picked them out of her brain like figs from…Apr 26, 2023Apr 26, 2023
ElisaChapter 27893Today was another day. It was not particularly momentous or so boring that it was too oddly mundane. Instead, it was just another day that…Apr 25, 2023Apr 25, 2023