Sudden savior sinks to shrugs.
Inner monologue becomes cyanide; fast-acting in slow-mo.
Lord of lengthy absences, sure.
Erosion turns sweet memories to clattering 'who? From where?'
Necessarily evil, upheaved into an awkwardly worn, best man title.
Cynic in the messages' diction, nothing for the messenger.
Eons end equally to events after explosions.
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Willem Indigo
I spend substantial efforts diving into the unexplainable, the strange, and the bewilderingly blasphamous from a wry me, but it's a cold chaotic universe behind these eyes and at times, far beyond. I am Willem Indigo: where you wanna go?
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Welcome to the Winners Announcement for The Ritual of Winter challenge. This prompt focused on winter rituals and the meaning that settles into them over time. The top pieces stay grounded in ordinary acts and repeated routines, letting winter shape the work through pace, attention, and restraint.
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Very intriguing.