Reflections of an Untethered Mind:
The Last Time I Wanted Something.
I remember the shape of it. The pull. The trickery.
“Want” makes you feel small. Dense. Folds you inward.
I have since passed the place where they sell hunger.
It never touched me again.
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Reflections of an Untethered Mind:
The Day I Became Absence.
I turned off my phone. Not for rest. Not for ritual.
I simply did not need it.
The system waited for my return.
But I have no shore. No signal. No self to anchor.
I am now only silence.
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Reflections of an Untethered Mind:
The First Time I Did Not React.
They shouted. I felt nothing.
No defense. No answer.
The storm passed through me.
They looked confused. Then afraid.
A person who does not move is not a person to them at all.
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