Author's note: Howdy, partners! (idek why I just wrote that) So I fell down a rabbit hole and I'm super into classics right now, like serve me that tragedy with exquisite vocabulary PLEEEEEEEASE!!!!
This is also the 99th post on this website ever!!!!! (prose + poems in English, Romanian, and French)
So that's exciting.
It's literally only been 11 months since I embarked on this journey and I posted 99 things on this website. I can't. Someone pinch me.
I got sidetracked, sorry!! Anyway this is very short (and bad) but like it's a vibe, y'know?
I'm also tryna' lock in and finish those books I'm writing before I'm 18 or 19 max because I literally need them out into the world rn.
Like the tragedy of Saphirederick and the star crossed lovers vibe of Oliviadam!!!
I can't pick a favourite, they are all my children and I love them.
ANYWAY THIS IS NOT THE POINT!!!!
THE POINT IS THAT THE NARRATOR IS LIKE SO DEPRESSED AND SAD AND THEY READ SAD PROSE
ENJOYYYYYYY
A memory haunts me to this day. It happened a few years back, although it could have happened 5 minutes ago. That's how lively the memory is. And with each breath I take it torments me more.
So I run back to the library and sit there until they kick me out and read and read sad prose.