[fic] [31_days] Mushishi

may 29 | blow out the candle, I will burn again tomorrow
i was writing fic for this, but failed to make the deadline. then again, seeing how the fic deviated considerably from the original prompt, perhaps it was just as well.

may 30 | there is a crack in everything (that's how the light gets in)
i had planned to write for this, but it didn't work out either.

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part of the last set, hurrah! two down, three to go. for 30_friends, theme #11 - A night in.

may 31 | I'd rather leave while I'm in love

An observation: mornings are harder to deal with when sleeping indoors. After a night in, the first thing he wakes to is not daylight or the smell of approaching rain, but the well-worn scent of tatami, or the warmth of still air. There are only reasons to linger.

Drowning in a river of light is no harder than being trapped in a routine. It is easy to get used to things; Ginko does not want to know if it is equally easy to tire of them.

Better to move on while one can, he thinks. It's not entirely about necessity.