You feel a strange quietude in your ambitions, as if the world has shifted and is now listening less intently. Perhaps it's just the subtle whisperings of mediocrity creeping over your projects, making them seem dull even to yourself. The memories of today might fade like shadows at sunset, leaving you alone with the flicker of a forgotten dream.
Dread
Cursed #
66
Warning
Ashes
Witching Hr
2am - 3am
Dark Love
In the dim light of an abandoned alley, you see fleeting glances between strangers, and in those moments, their gazes linger on yours as if deciding your fate. They choose not to notice you, sealing your obscurity.
Career Doom
During a quiet afternoon, you realize one of your colleagues has unknowingly left behind a memo about your project's decline. You pick it up without thinking and feel the weight of recognition on their part—mediocrity acknowledged even in silence.