I will open the window and the large, frosty air will enter, healthy as tragedy. Human thoughts will enter and human concerns, misfortune of others, saintliness of others. They will converse softly and sternly. Do not come anymore. I am an animal very rarely.


Imagine you and me, following orders.

[status]nameless like a water molecule[/status][nick]aleksander morozova[/nick][icon]https://i.imgur.com/j7CfNjw.png[/icon][lz]is the human soul a thing? is it eternal? between the hammer and the blows i hear silence.[/lz][fandom]modern!grishaverse[/fandom][char]александр морозов[/char]