m. s.

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@ObscuredForever shhhhh... silence, waltz of wd gaster girl.

This is true, I witnessed it all

the path of illusionary. of what it entails. of the knowledge we acquired. the key to the door, it's all in inversion. or at the very least-- the division is intact, only the order is not.

solve the puzzle.

take a listen.

entry #5 - i briefly visited my hometown. at my house, i discovered old manuscripts i created eight years prior. the nostalgia came rushing in. but alas, i lost track of time. i took some papers with me, and returned back to my dorm. they might be of use for my manifesto.

the eclipse anguished, our sorrows intertwined in utmost entropy. there's a light across the mist, they'd say, but all i see is void.

entry #4 - i sat near to the river for a break. but then i took witness to a strange formation of the surface of the water, and it lasted for less than six seconds before fading to mundane ripples. of an intricate pattern that i recognized, it was that of this. interesting！

entry #3.1 - this pattern of my carelessness leading up to misfortunes constantly occurring needs to be studied. i need to keep the fourth copy elsewhere safe. otherwise, another disaster may happen once again. la mala suerte es una maldición.

entry #3 - i left the dorm at 13:00. i sat next to the river across the bridge to continue working on my personal "scripture." things were going well. until i accidentally dropped the papers down into the waters. i could not swim to retrieve them. how unfortunate.

entry #2 - the clock goes backwards tonight. i went back to the dorm. the notebook is still in my grip. i wrote with the blood of the fountain pen, the second page. something knocked on the window. but when i turned to see, i only saw the rushing snowfall.

entry #1.1 - to clarify, this is my third attempt of composing the manifesto. the first copy was accidentally burnt. the 2nd, the texts inexplicably dissapear one night. and now. the third. i am determined to finish it. by all means.

entry #1 - i am currently staying near the bridge. it's getting windy and chiller, so, to speak. had a loved one here for a while since 2014. i had began writing the first few words of the manifesto. a draft of it in my notebook. the view is immeasurably wonderful.

salutations.