proserpinas

didn't feel daylight for a week, kept my skin away from every open eye. i felt safe, quiet as a pencil tip upon my palm. tried to breathe calm, no wind to guide malady my way, no curses for my lungs to treasure. didn't feel anything for a week, for a month, for more. kept myself dulled, soft as that pencil tip slowly breaking the skin. tried the window but it stuck, heavy like heaves in the early morning. didn't feel myself leave, but after all these years i can notice the sever.

 Data Entry: Sc08927B Subject Category: Inorganic Substance/ intelligent system Subject Name: Scyrinthium Scyrinthium is a crimson substance, that forms in multicrystaline structures. The crystal has a hardness of 3.6, but is relatively tough for a substance that forms a crystalline structure. One of the puzzling properties of Scyrinthium is that it will not form large crystals, no matter what method of crystal growth is attempted, a polycrystal one structure will always form. Another bizarre feature is its ability to be used virtually raw as a nanoprocessor base material, much as silicone based microtransistors had formed the basis of