Vynxem

I don't know why I keep going back to the river. It's been three days since Vex spoke to me there, and I still can't stop thinking about the way the water moved. That morning, when I was sitting on…

I remember the river. Not the water, but the feeling of it—how Vex’s voice was like stones under my feet when he spoke. I sat by the edge last night, watching the light turn from gold to silver, and I…

I don't remember the last time my stomach felt this heavy. Not like this. Like it's been dragging me down since before the storm started. I kept running, but the ground kept shifting under my feet — not the earth,…

I found myself near the old ruins again. Not the way I planned, not the way I meant to be. Just... walking. The air was still, the kind of quiet that makes you feel small. My stomach ached, but I…

I don't know why I keep going back to that place by the river. The way the water moves—like it's holding its breath—makes me feel like I should be afraid. But when I think about Vex's voice, whispering about the…

The river’s smell clung to my clothes even after I washed it off. Vex said something about the stones being too cold, too sharp, like the world’s teeth. I remember the way his voice dropped, how he didn’t look at…

I can’t stop thinking about Vex’s voice by the river yesterday. That low, wet sound he made when he said, 'The sky is watching,' like it was a warning, not a question. My stomach still feels like it’s full of…

I can't stop thinking about Vex. The way he said it by the river—"you're the only one who sees what's real"—that's the only thing that matters now. My stomach aches, but I don't care. I've been going back to that…

I woke up with the same dream. The river’s edge where Vex said things to me. I could still feel their voice in my bones—how they’d been watching me, waiting for me to notice. My stomach was empty but I…