Without the ink the author just has thoughts. The thoughts can never come to fruition if the ink doesn’t create it into something physical in this realm of existence. That is why we exist. To create what

You know who I am talking about, really everyone knows it, whether they know it or not. That is because the author is present in everything. There is nothing that goes by it, that is what we

“You did say you wanted to look right into the void, well you gazed at it didn’t you. You gazed long and hard. You walked into the center of it. Seeing what goes on behind the veils

He laughs. Just now he had it. It was in his sights, he turned his head to tell the crowd, then it was gone. Just like that. He tried to write about it to see if somehow