Updated: Dec 1, 2020

She knew how it would turn out,

That she would have to be the villain,

Because she was supposed to know better,

But the season has been caught and tangled

Between summer and autumn

And in such a time, the rules hold no power.

Boundaries break from the weight

Of suspended transition, all caution

Gets whirled with the wind.

So she smiled, and held out a hand.

He looked hungry.

But she had been starving.

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Updated: Dec 1, 2020

The forest is rewriting itself.

Please bear with us as we prepare for a longer and deeper journey.

Full of never-ending stories in this never-ending universe...Why don't we make our own eternity?
(Never Ender by Radwimps)

It is said that the content of this guide are from fragments that show up at random times after a summer rain, or in the aftermath of a storm.

Finding one means the forest is speaking to you, and is hoping to be heard.

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