I forgot this place exists and I'm wondering "do I need it," or does that even matter? I've been here. I am here. But will I remain?
I am faceless and the world is shapeless before me. Do you get that? (But why do I think everyone does.)
Deep down the Earth is trembling but I am deaf to its sound.
!["... world. Externally, to realize my treatment. It's easier; it's not exclusive."
Three loose ballpoint sketches of three different figures in different colors of ink: [RTL] red, black, and blue.](https://cdn.bsky.app/img/feed_thumbnail/plain/did:plc:fk2fvhdzl4bcislqtkcebbwk/bafkreib3gzkmeupykp2lxpfqz5zjx4yjdmrchpofvw7gejdxbwlalds75i)
!["UNION OF FREE JOURNALISTS
in the Neidsk House of Prose
09:00
The New Justice
PAT NAIMARA
10:30
Together, Apart
USIAH BRÜCKE
13:00
Conflict in Practice
EULE RENÉ
14:30
[REDACTED]
IMAN LEON S."
Some fictional organization I thought up of. All those names are definitely just names I made up with no character behind them whatsoever. Except Iman S. and their mystery whateverthehellthisissupposedtobe. Probably some sort of highly discrediting discussion about some conspiracy that isn't actually a conspiracy but a real thing but nobody believes their crap and it's tragic; the rest is history.](https://cdn.bsky.app/img/feed_thumbnail/plain/did:plc:fk2fvhdzl4bcislqtkcebbwk/bafkreiatyzfcgli5qurngztl2qg5uzoyyiv6itazzfwxlqnne72otml4ru)