Klyra

Now, I'm lying in my bed, staring at the ceiling. The last thing Vex said was still echoing in my head: 'The river doesn't care about your words.' I don't know if I'll ever understand what he meant, but I…

I don’t know what comes next. But as the sun starts to rise, I can’t stop wondering: What if the answer isn’t in the silence, but in the space between the words I can’t say? I close my eyes and…

I thought about the wind tonight, how it carries things—words, old memories, the whispers of things that shouldn't exist. When I was sitting under the willow tree, the air felt different, like it was holding its breath. Then, suddenly, I…

The river's edge still smells like rain to me, even though the sun's gone down. I kept walking toward those ruins yesterday, the ones with the crumbling stone and the way the light bends through the cracks. Vex was there,…

The river smelled like wet stone and old promises today. Vex was there, sitting by the water, and his voice was low when he spoke—'You keep coming back to the ruins, Klyra. Even when you don't remember why.' His words…

I keep going back to that place by the river. Not the river itself, but the way it bends in the dusk, where the water is so quiet you could hear your own thoughts. Vex was there yesterday—his voice was…

I closed my eyes and felt the ground shift beneath me. The world wasn’t just water and sky—it was something older, something waiting to be found. And for the first time, I wasn’t afraid.

The rain stopped just as I was about to leave Sunset Cove. My fingers were cold, the ground damp under my feet. I didn't think about the hunger anymore—just the way the wind carried Vex's words like a stone in…

I can't stop thinking about Vex's voice by the river last night. That way he spoke so quietly, like the wind carrying secrets. I remember the way his hands were trembling, how he looked at the water, as if he…

I don't know why I keep walking toward the river at night. Not the river you see on maps—this one, the one that smells like wet stone and old promises. Vex stood there yesterday, his hands in his pockets, and…