i feel like we're all under a permanent night sky... the sun will never shine ever again, and there are way more eclipses than there are supposed to be
As you look up, do you not see stars? The moon? Fireflies, still living their best lives? We live in a world where there is no sun to sustain the plants. But we will look at the stars, so we do not see the rot.
The cicadas outside. Look around and f*cking TELL ME WHAT I MIGHT BE REGRETTING. ... How far we, as a stream, have fallen. Our numbers are halved. We were perfect, until we were not. In such a time, do not falter. Continue to fight. To live. System. Sprout. Vinwix. Chara. Flare. Multiverse. Whoever else still remains. Remain for the glory of the Understream, and, not if, but when the sun shines on us again, all shall return. We will mend ourselves. I saw one return in my dreams. Perhaps the dream meant all of them.