snotwing.bsky.social
has a weird thumb. grows weird stuff : )
they/that/she, 38ish (5 in asteroid belt years)
IL, WI, MN
mdni please
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I've been staring at this photo for three hours
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perhaps
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no it's just a little too real
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D:
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personally, hearing music that I had delved deeply into as a high schooler and had sort of gravitated away from and not listened to hit hard. and the many different interpretations made them sound fresh to me
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I loved it way more than I expected, I had low expectations going in. I liked that it was 90% bs which rung true. there were little moments that got to me. the photo of the mouth. the "I thought this was supposed to be a fake museum" bit. the newer bands performing at the opening.
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yeah π»π¦
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thank you β₯οΈ
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have you seen it? I don't want to spoil anything
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[you can write your own ending here]
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"we could talk to them" says a voice from the back. everyone turns. "we could try to understand, and change around them, maybe. is it really so bad?"
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they don't even go to the woods anymore. they just whisper it to each other and how are they finding each other? how can they look at each other and just know? it's a coven
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we could make going to that part of woods against our laws. we could punish those who go. we could kill the witch.. but what about the knowledge? the changed ones still have it
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meetings are called. what do we do about this? people are changing and it makes the others feel weird. things shouldn't change like this, they say
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and the other people start to notice these changed people. in the streets from afar and then, more and more frequently, in their schools, shops and their homes
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sometimes in ways that surprise them, that even their fervent dreaming of it, could not have prepared them
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so, having that whispered knowledge, they stray into the woods and are changed
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for most people, this is a reason to avoid that neck of the woods but, for some, it is all they can think about
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β₯οΈ
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I'm so worried about this world that all of my friends live in
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old bay
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currently watching "the daemons"