'We woke to the sun breaking on our faces. Squinting from the brightness, we looked around to find that the desolation we'd gone to sleep amidst had vanished. Instead, plants and exotic wildflowers had erupted where the fire had blazed only hours ago, colour blossoming as far as they eye could see, fresh in the light rain that had started to fall.
We walked amidst the Bloom, scarcely able to believe what we were seeing. Could it really be that the destruction caused by the inferno was necessary to bring such vibrance into the world? The mysteries left in the Wilderness Girl's wake only seemed to intensify the longer we stayed on her trail ...'
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About the curator - Matt Jenko
Hi my name is Matt, but my friends call me Matt. I’m on the wrong side of 29 (damn I hate it every time I have to update that number), definitely feeling my age, but never felt happier and more content than I do at this point in my life. I’ve been through some rocky patches (who hasn’t) and lived to tell the tale, and boy do I gots some stories.
When I’m not giving opinions absolutely nobody asked for, I’m doing a worldbuilding with my passion project, vivaellipsis. If you like offbeat nonsense delivered through immersive escapism, then go and get involved. Or don’t, I’m not telling you what to do. I’m not yer boss.
I’m a simple man with simple interests. I like Yorkshire tea, the sound of rain on the window, and a bloody good story.
