PLETHORA
Some things happened. Some never did. I remember them all the same.
Some things happened. Some never did. I remember them all the same.
Foreword
Plethora begins with my name, which is Faiyaj, and with the fact that I never quite agreed to grow up. This is where I keep the things that became emotional to me and then refused to leave: games, films, series, music, travel, photographs, books. I daydream more than is strictly necessary. I also talk a lot. This is where both of those go.
The rooms
Three doors. Behind each one, something that never let go.
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