Ashes descend. New wings take flight.
No snapping. A keyboard shall suffice.
Looking back, I saw hopelessness coming.
Characters righteously beg to have adventures.
They only wanted others to comply.
Visions have died lash by lash.
Constrained environments cultivated creativity and fear.
Inflated points can't cure the pestilence.
Hard work hasn't triumphed. Laziness prevailed?
Mental blocks were poisoning. Come, antidote.