mozzriboEver since this forest refused to let me go, I've been growing with it. By a careful application of my instruments, I set up the ongoing statistical analysis of this ecosystem's generalised behaviour and its tidal pulses. Even under the canopy, there's plenty of sunlight during the day to charge batteries, while the nights are dark enough for my camouflage tent to remain completely concealed. I've managed to hack an autoflowing scriptbot that excites my surroundings through my ring's emitters. It's meant to adapt and optimise for my safety under various circumstances. I believe I depend on it. Sometimes I hear growls in the distance and bioluminescent scampering about.
I keep stumbling into groves opulent with eternally ripening fruits. They make me think deeper and wander longer. I feel better than I ever did in my erstwhile youth. The way I got my days going for me is like a kind of neverending eden. I sometimes spot the birds singing their uplifting melodies... My favourite are the ones with spider-patterned heads and iridescent tail feathers. Their sounds remind me of my father's electric flute. It's almost as if I could hear him again, and I keep marching on through the verdant woods, feeling happy as a lone child on a fantastical quest.
Now, if I could only find my way out of this labyrinth of foliage... I long for human touch and to converse with another intelligent mind. Keeping a physical diary helps, though lately I noticed it writing back to me.
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Steph (spring version???)
nebulos
utopiArte
Max Almonte
Kem Herkes
