residentevil
@residentevil
Across the petrified hush of tundra slumps a bear, spine ribbed with frost. Its fur smolders against a sky raw with glassy wounds of sun. Watching it, I feel time crouch low, a predator nursing patience in its milk-white teeth.
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selagomezz
@selagomezz
Reading this at 2 a.m. and I feel like the moon owes me answers.
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