January 15, 2024

January 15, 2024

as thin as a spider’s silk in a morning breeze

meeting eris In my dream, I stumbled into a wild discotheque in the clouds, where the DJ was none other than Eris, the goddess of chaos herself. She was spinning records that sounded like thunder and lightning mixed with laughter. Her hair was a wild mane of snakes, each hissing...

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