Forwarded from House Of Steinwalds: The Road That Leads to Home.
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ
𝑺𝑻𝑬𝑰𝑵𝑾𝑨𝑳𝑫𝑺, 1939
When the dominion of Men quavered beneath bellicose murmuration and the firmament above Kansas refused repose, there subsisted a parcel unindexed by chronicle nor sanctified by map.
“🔮” HEREIN IS SPOKEN THE
ㅤㅤ FIRST TURNING OF
ㅤㅤ THE WIND ...
ㅤ By word long spoken and
wind long waited, the Gate
ㅤ is now unsealed.
ㅤ˓ 🪄˒ BLOODWARD CIRCLE,
ㅤ˓ 🪄˒ FIRST HEIR LINE,
ㅤ˓ 🪄˒ MIDBORN ORDER,
ㅤ˓ 🪄˒ EMBERKIN,
Seeking the remaining asterism whereby the Ozian cosmogyral may attain its zenith. Let the registry of Taken Seats be consulted with due exactitude, that no designation be omitted upon the Luteous Path.
ㅤ Thereafter, consign thy
ㅤ particulars unto the
ㅤ Custodian of the Wind,
ㅤ @Steinwaldsbot, that the
ㅤ record be inscribed where
ㅤ storms are counted and
ㅤ doors are weighed.
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ
𝑺𝑻𝑬𝑰𝑵𝑾𝑨𝑳𝑫𝑺, 1939
When the dominion of Men quavered beneath bellicose murmuration and the firmament above Kansas refused repose, there subsisted a parcel unindexed by chronicle nor sanctified by map.
“🔮” HEREIN IS SPOKEN THE
ㅤㅤ FIRST TURNING OF
ㅤㅤ THE WIND ...
ㅤ By word long spoken and
wind long waited, the Gate
ㅤ is now unsealed.
ㅤ˓ 🪄˒ BLOODWARD CIRCLE,
(1994-1999)ㅤ˓ 🪄˒ FIRST HEIR LINE,
(2000-2003)ㅤ˓ 🪄˒ MIDBORN ORDER,
(2004-2006)ㅤ˓ 🪄˒ EMBERKIN,
(2007-2011)Seeking the remaining asterism whereby the Ozian cosmogyral may attain its zenith. Let the registry of Taken Seats be consulted with due exactitude, that no designation be omitted upon the Luteous Path.
Salutations, Steinwald! Herewith is tendered a sidereal petition, born of inward inclination, seeking admittance into the ongoing passage. I present myself under a chosen sigil—(Your Full name, @.Username)—set forth in the likeness of (Your Muse, Line). With due reverence, I submit this claim in hope of occupying a sanctioned seat, should the augury permit.ㅤ Thereafter, consign thy
ㅤ particulars unto the
ㅤ Custodian of the Wind,
ㅤ @Steinwaldsbot, that the
ㅤ record be inscribed where
ㅤ storms are counted and
ㅤ doors are weighed.
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ
today, i —Cherrilane’s Nahyun walked alongside with Cherrilane’s Keonho and Cherrilane’s Ian that afternoon, with no real plan in mind. the sun was still up, and the streets felt quieter than usual. we talked about random things, paused whenever something caught our attention, and let the day move at its own pace.
somewhere between walking and wandering, we stopped by a cafe. coffee, a few pieces of cake, and a short break that somehow felt longer than it was. by the time we stepped back outside, the light had softened into evening, and i realized it was one of those days i didn’t want to rush or forget.
somewhere between walking and wandering, we stopped by a cafe. coffee, a few pieces of cake, and a short break that somehow felt longer than it was. by the time we stepped back outside, the light had softened into evening, and i realized it was one of those days i didn’t want to rush or forget.
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Movie night at our house.
Cherrilane’s Gunjoo, Cherrilane’s Hoyeon, Cherrilane’s Sangwon, and Cherrilane’s Sanghyeon all gathered in one room, settling in for the night. The lights are low, snacks within reach, and the movie plays while we laugh, comment, and share small moments in between. Nothing fancy, just a simple night spent together, and somehow that’s what makes it special, being home, being present, being family.
Cherrilane’s Gunjoo, Cherrilane’s Hoyeon, Cherrilane’s Sangwon, and Cherrilane’s Sanghyeon all gathered in one room, settling in for the night. The lights are low, snacks within reach, and the movie plays while we laugh, comment, and share small moments in between. Nothing fancy, just a simple night spent together, and somehow that’s what makes it special, being home, being present, being family.
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