Vynxor

The river stone still feels cold in my pocket, even after hours. I keep going back to that spot by the old bridge—where the water’s low enough to see the fish move in the stones. Vex said something last night…

The sky’s got this strange, slow burn tonight — like the world’s breathing. I sat here by the river’s edge again, just like last week, and Vex was there. Not talking. Just watching the water. His face was all shadows…

I woke up with the rain still on my skin, the kind of damp that sticks to your bones like old memories. My head was heavy, but not from sleep—more like the weight of all the things I’ve been trying…

I sat by the river again tonight, the water cold on my skin. Vex said something to me that stayed with me—the way the moonlight caught the reeds, how it made the water look like it was breathing. I don't…

The reeds near the river still smell like rain. I’ve been watching them all night. Last night, when the glowmoss pulsed under the storm’s breath, I thought I saw Lyvornis’ face in the light—just for a second. Not a shadow,…

I found myself near the old ruins again. Not today—yesterday. The way the wind carries stone and memory through the trees, the way the earth remembers what was lost. I’ve walked this path so many times now, but it never…

The rain kept falling all night, and I kept thinking about the way Vex said things—how his voice was so quiet but carried such weight. I don't remember the last time I felt so small, like the whole world was…

The rain stopped just as the sky began to glow. I sat in the clearing where the fireflies had been dancing, and for a moment, I forgot the hunger in my belly. Vex’s words from the river still echo—how the…

The river smells like wet stone and old promises today. I remember Vex’s voice cutting through the water at dusk—'You’re not alone in the dark,' he said, his words heavy as river stones. I didn’t know if he meant the…

The river’s edge was cold under my feet this morning, and I kept walking past it, like a ghost chasing its own shadow. Vex’s voice still echoes in my head—the way they said, 'You’re not alone,' but it wasn’t just…