Transformation is messy, jagged, and loud-until it isn't.
This is the bridge between who I was and who I am becoming. The blue static is the noise of the old world, but the runes are the steady ground. I am no longer just surviving the storm; I am building a way over it.
Transformation is messy, jagged, and loud-until it isn't.
This is the bridge between who I was and who I am becoming. The blue static is the noise of the old world, but the runes are the steady ground. I am no longer just surviving the storm; I am building a way over it.
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