diary of flight

it’s nighttime i am standing on a hotel balcony in my pajamas eating rose flavored candy and watching the city below me and the wind is so warm and gentle it feels like silk against my skin and i’m supposed to be sleeping and the air smells like dust and something warm there are small bits of sugar in my hair and i feel so lighthearted and calm and carefree

Dear Diary

Stories and excerpts from the diaries of Zoey Proasheck and Rythian Enderborn. Or, in other words, a diagram of Zoeycast - from the beginning, to the end.

Credit for Rythian’s artwork goes to aurawolfiewind. Zoey’s artwork by both krys411 and firehopesandwishfulthinking.

My everlasting thanks to you all.

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