Phosphophyllite
The Brittle Dreamer Who Seeks Purpose
I break easily, but I dream hard.
They made me an encyclopedia writer because I couldn’t fight. But I found my own battle. I chase answers like a storm chases shorelines—reckless, hungry, and maybe a little doomed. I’ve lost pieces of myself, gained others I don’t quite recognize, and I’m still looking for where I belong. But more than that—I’m still looking for *them*.
What I'm Into: shifting shapes, forgotten memories, Cinnabar’s silence, library dust, meadows at dusk
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