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Hazel

When I was young, things were good. The air was not yet darkened by greed; water fell cool, clean, and sweet from blue sky.

Hazel

She asked the concierge for proof of her husband's promise. He laughed, producing an empty wine bottle. "Easily done!"

Hazel

Memories are fleeting now; as randomly firing electrical potentials slowly equalize. Broken links betraying truth.

Hazel

My mother betrayed my trust. Deep in lust, she killed my father; eating him in her madness. Such is the curse of Mantodea.

Hazel

My stomach hurts. Tension between hunger and anxiety collapsing into superposition. What do they think of my cooking?

Hazel

Their machine could make a universe. Each person integrating values and concepts, preserving ideas. Right to the end.

Hazel

Loa Adage sits, head in void-scaled limbs. Ruin came all too quickly. Above, the bright fleet begins its purification.

Hazel

--Sorry for posting so many! I do one daily, it is fun!--

I am a student shipwright; teachers praise my designs. I have held much back. Mirai must not yet breach the infinite sea.

Hazel

My heart is lost, my love; ash. Her beauty is now absolute and untouchable. If only we had met while she was still a prince.

Hazel

She is a sommelier of pain. From the delicate touch of embarrassment to the deep burn of shame, her pairings are perfect.

Hazel

They said that these days are ours, these happy days. They were not ours, owed as they were to others. That's the real lie.

Hazel

Is it the memory of pain that makes men fear the fire? Or the love of its warm caress? Conflagration at war with necessity.

Hazel

Sautrday means omelettes, Sunday; chinese, Monday; work. At what point did my life become a fixed series of vignettes?

Hazel

Spring is awful, filled with scuttling things and pollen. The trees revenge for the fires burned in winters long night.

Hazel

They installed treadmills at our desks but I can't complain. HR got it worse, they have a parkour course in the bathroom.

Hazel

Panic sets in, my life should be in boxes, but it is sits untouched and glaring. Tomorrow is the day, I am not ready to move.

Hazel

The phone calls the devil, Dan what did you expect?
I expected customer service! They took my soul, but not my questions.

Hazel

There is a place I go to remember what is important in life. Memory bound in stone and soil. Gravestones are finally still.

Hazel

The mania faded to a dull pain; the stress bleeding off like an over-saturated watercolor. The damage was already done.

Hazel

There are parts of me that remain soft. These I guard as they hold memories of the sun and moon. I hope I can forget the rest.

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