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✧・゚: *✧・゚:*the memory city*:・゚✧*:・゚✧

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welcome to the memory city.


there will be more pathways in time. right now there is just here. the entrance to the city.


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                                   I I
                            !  !  II II  !  !
                         !  I__I__II II__I__I  !
                         I_/|--|--|| ||--|--|\_I
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       /===    \      I//|  |  |  || ||  |  |  |\\I      /===    \
       \==     /   ! /|/ |  |  |  || ||  |  |  | \|\ !   \==     /
        \__  _/    I//|  |  |  |  || ||  |  |  |  |\\I    \__  _/
         _} {_  ! /|/ |  |  |  |  || ||  |  |  |  | \|\ !  _} {_
        {_____} I//|  |  |  |  |  || ||  |  |  |  |  |\\I {_____}
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 ~~~~~~~~~~~~^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^~~~~~~~~~~~

the memory city is a place that doesn't exist. it never has and never will. there are things that are outside of existence but connected to it. in fact there are many. the memory city is built out of bricks. every brick is two places at once. every brick is an intermediary. every separation is a link. this city is connected to what exists like the inside of a brick wall facing the space it encloses is connected to the outside. we are outside. we are subjected to elements. and we can touch the outside of the wall and feel our proximity to the thing behind it. the memory city is beyond us. the memory city is beyond time.


you are standing at the entrace to the memory city.
you are in two places at once.





coming soon to the memory city: