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Welcome to my Realm of Madness

"Cheese for everyone! Wait, scratch that... cheese for no one. That can be just as much of a celebration if you don't like cheese, true?"

Greetings fellow travelers! I, Ten-Tongues, welcome you to my humble corner of the Shivering Isles. Here I document my journeys through both Mania and Dementia as I interview the fascinating residents of our Lord Sheogorath's realm.

NEW! LATEST UPDATE: I met the most peculiar Khajiit today who claimed his whiskers could taste colors. After sharing some skooma with him, I began to understand exactly what he meant!

About

Journal

Skooma

Stamina

As an Argonian artist and chronicler, I've found my true calling documenting the beautiful madness of the Shivering Isles. My scales shine with the colors of inspiration as I travel these divided lands.

Though my tongue may be forked, my words are true. Well, true-ish. Sometimes the skooma makes the truth a bit... flexible.

I first arrived in the Isles after following a mysterious butterfly through a strange door in Niben Bay. At first, I thought the skooma had finally broken my mind, but no hallucination could be this beautiful... or terrifying.

Day 246: Spent the morning searching for Runs-in-Circles. Found her running around Passwall again. Brought her carrots. She seemed pleased, but didn't stop running.

Day 247: Had another dream about Xenotrek. Those pastel red dreadlocks were glowing. Something about "reality fractures" and "psychidelic nexus points." Must remember to ask Dyus about the meaning.

Day 249: Interviewed a Dark Seducer today. Asked about her armor. She threatened to gut me like a fish. I think we really connected.

Day 250: Double distilled a new batch of skooma. Added nightshade essence and powdered daedra heart. Colors taste purple now. The walls are breathing. Good batch.

My personal skooma recipe adds crushed deathbell and nightshade for that extra kick. NOT RECOMMENDED FOR NOVICES.

Moon sugar can be substituted in desperate times, but the visions are less... intense. Remember: the key to good skooma is in the distillation process.

Ten-Tongues' Premium Madness Blend

2 cups refined moon sugar
1 nightshade petal, crushed
2 deathbell flowers
1 pinch of void salts
3 drops of hist sap (personal touch)
Distilled water from the Fountain of Madness

Warning: May cause reality to bend, time to fold, and your shadow to detach and dance with you.

I wish I could keep up with my beloved Runs-in-Circles, but alas, my stamina is woefully inadequate. No matter how many potions I drink or how much I train, I simply cannot match her incredible endurance.

Current stamina level:

25/100

Last time I tried to run with her, I collapsed after only 37 seconds. She continued running for 6 more hours.

Perhaps skooma isn't helping my stamina situation...

Featured Interview: Fimmion of Crucible

Location: Dark alley behind the Sacellum Arden-Sul, Crucible

Ten-Tongues: Thank you for agreeing to this interview. What drives you in these chaotic times?

Fimmion: Fimmion likes sweets! Fimmion will do anything for sweets! You have sweets for Fimmion?

[Fimmion's eyes dart around frantically, looking for treats]

Ten-Tongues: Er, not at the moment. But tell me about your experiences in Crucible.

[Takes a quick sip of skooma from hip flask]

Fimmion: Crucible is dark. But sometimes people give Fimmion sweets there! Once, a nice lady gave Fimmion a sweet roll. It was a good day. Fimmion remembers good days with sweets.

Ten-Tongues: Fascinating. And what are your thoughts on Lord Sheogorath?

Fimmion: The Lord gives Fimmion sweets sometimes! Big sweets! Sweet sweets! But sometimes he takes them away before Fimmion can eat them. Then Fimmion is sad. Are you sure you don't have sweets?

[Begins to look increasingly agitated]

Ten-Tongues: This has been most illuminating. Thank you for your time.

Fimmion: Time is not sweet. Fimmion cannot eat time. Sweets are sweet. Fimmion likes sweets!

[Begins licking a nearby wall, claiming it tastes like honey]

Mania Travel Tips

Always compliment Thadon's poetry, even if it makes no sense
Bring colorful baubles to distract hostile creatures
The mushrooms that glow purple are NOT for eating
Golden Saints appreciate fine fashion; dress accordingly
Dance spontaneously to avoid suspicion

Dementia Travel Tips

Never make eye contact with Syl for more than 2 seconds
Keep all conspiracy theories to yourself
Carry extra torches; the darkness is alive
Don't comment on the screaming coming from the walls
If someone follows you, do not acknowledge them

Skooma Brewing Simulator

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Gallery of Madness

All

Mania

Dementia

People

Places

Sheogorath's Palace - Sketched during a particularly intense skooma trip

My beloved Runs-in-Circles (captured while in motion)

A Golden Saint who posed for me after I complimented her armor

Dark Seducer guarding the Gates of Madness

Xenotrek as seen in my recurring dreams

What the world looks like after premium skooma

The vibrant fields of Mania at sunset

The twisted architecture of Crucible under moonlight

A rare portrait of Lord Sheogorath himself (he kept moving)

Travel Polaroids

First day in Passwall. Met the locals.

Skooma break with some friendly cultists

The Hill of Suicides (very gloomy day)

Interview Index

COMPLETE Thadon, Duke of Mania

COMPLETE Syl, Duchess of Dementia

COMPLETE Haskill, Chamberlain

COMPLETE Big Head, of Crucible

COMPLETE Fimmion, Sweet Lover

Arctus, Zealot Knight

Ma'zaddha, Conspirator

NEW Runs-in-Circles (attempted)

Relmyna Verenim

Ferul Ravel

Nanette Don

UPCOMING Lord Sheogorath

Madness Tarot Reading

The Fool

New beginnings

The Moon

Illusion, dreams

The Star

Hope, inspiration

Xenotrek Dream Journal

3E433, Last Seed 14

Xenotrek appeared again in my dreams. The pale white scales, those beautiful pastel red dreadlocks, and that pristine lab coat... She was standing at the convergence of realities, where planes of existence fold into each other. She pointed to a crack in the sky, whispering something about "psychidelic fractures in the mundane." I tried to understand, but my mind couldn't grasp it. When I asked what it meant, she simply smiled and said, "When the hist meets the void, new colors bloom." Then everything dissolved into rainbow patterns.

3E433, Last Seed 27

Another Xenotrek dream, more vivid than ever. She was conducting some sort of experiment with skooma and void salts, creating swirling vortices of color that bent reality around them. "The key is in the molecular binding of planar energies," she said, as if that explained everything. She showed me equations written in a language I've never seen, yet somehow understood. When I woke, I found I'd drawn strange symbols all over my journal pages. The significance eludes me, but I feel it's important.

Sign the Skooma Guest Book

Name:

Realm:

Message:

Skooma Preference:

Regular Double Distilled Premium Madness Blend

Glim-Glim

Mania

Saw colors I never knew existed after visiting your skooma den! The walls kept telling me secrets about cheese!

Dementia Wanderer

Dementia

The shadows follow me wherever I go. Your skooma helps me see their true forms. They have teeth now.

Burd, Captain of Bruma Guard

Mundus

This is an official notice. Your operation is illegal and you are hereby ordered to cease all skooma production immediately.

Xenotrek Dreams

"White scales, red locks, lab coat flowing... psychidelic visions, reality fracturing... significance unknown..."

She watches from beyond the veil

Weather in Isles

Mania: Sunny with Euphoria

Dementia: Gloomy with Paranoia

Updated whenever Ten-Tongues remembers

Runs-in-Circles Shrine

❤ Forever Running ❤

Random Isles Quote

"In the Isles, sanity is not measured by how you act, but by how well your madness aligns with that of our Lord Sheogorath."

- Haskill

Home About Me Runs-in-Circles Xenotrek Dreams Skooma Guide

All Interviews

Welcome to my collection of interviews with the fascinating residents of the Shivering Isles. Here you'll find transcripts of my conversations with both the famous and infamous denizens of our Lord Sheogorath's realm.

Mania Residents

The eccentric, joyful, and often dangerously enthusiastic residents of Mania.

Dementia Residents

The paranoid, gloomy, and sometimes violently suspicious residents of Dementia.

Lord Sheogorath

My ongoing attempts to interview our glorious and unpredictable lord himself.

Interviews with Mania Residents

The bright and colorful side of madness! Mania's residents live in a perpetual state of inspiration and euphoria, with all the chaos that entails.

Thadon, Duke of Mania

Last Seed, 3E433

The ruler of Mania shares his colorful perspective on poetry, inspiration, and the taste of purple.

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Wide-Eye, Argonian Alchemist

Heartfire, 3E433

Fellow Argonian and alchemist with fascinating theories about Greenmote and its effects on the scaled folk.

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Ferul Ravel, Sculptor

Heartfire, 3E433

The enthusiastic artist who creates sculptures from living subjects, and swears they're perfectly happy that way.

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Interviews with Dementia Residents

The dark and gloomy side of madness! Dementia's residents dwell in paranoia and suspicion, seeing conspiracy and danger around every corner.

Syl, Duchess of Dementia

Frostfall, 3E433

The suspicious and paranoid ruler of Dementia shares her thoughts on betrayal and conspiracies in the court.

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Big Head, of Crucible

Frostfall, 3E433

The aptly named resident of Crucible explains why his head is under constant attack from unseen forces.

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Fimmion, Sweet Lover

Sun's Dusk, 3E433

The simple-minded resident of Crucible discusses his love for sweets and little else.

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Interview with Lord Sheogorath

INTERVIEW STATUS: PENDING

Lord Sheogorath has graciously acknowledged my request for an interview. His exact words were: "Perhaps I'll answer your questions. Or perhaps I'll turn your intestines into a jump rope for the children of the Isles. We'll see which sounds more amusing when the time comes!"

I am hopeful but understandably anxious.

Famous Quotes While I Wait

"Cheese for everyone! Wait, scratch that... cheese for no one. That can be just as much of a celebration if you don't like cheese, true?"

"Do you mind? I'm busy doing the fishstick. It's a very delicate state of mind!"

"I once dug a pit and filled it with clouds... or was it clowns? Come to think of it, it began to smell... must have been clowns. Clouds don't smell, they taste of butter. And tears."

Complete Gallery of Madness

Welcome to my collection of artistic endeavors! Here you'll find all manner of sketches, paintings, and other visual interpretations of the bizarre beauty of the Shivering Isles.

Mania Art

Bright, colorful, and often chaotic pieces inspired by the vibrant side of the Isles.

Dementia Art

Dark, haunting, and sometimes disturbing works influenced by the gloomy half of our realm.

Travel Sketches

Quick drawings made during my journeys throughout the Isles.

Mania Art Gallery

Vibrant colors, impossible geometries, and joyful madness characterize my works inspired by the Mania half of the Isles.

Sheogorath's Palace - Sketched during a particularly intense skooma trip

A Golden Saint who posed for me after I complimented her armor

The vibrant fields of Mania at sunset

The streets of Bliss under the glow of mania flora

Duke Thadon composing poetry in his garden

A field of Greenmote at harvest time

Dementia Art Gallery

Dark shadows, unsettling perspectives, and haunting beauty define my works inspired by the Dementia half of the Isles.

Dark Seducer guarding the Gates of Madness

The twisted architecture of Crucible under moonlight

The Hill of Suicides on a foggy night

Duchess Syl contemplating suspected traitors

A gathering of Wastrels in Crucible

The twisted landscape of Dementia's darkest corners

Travel Sketches

Quick drawings made during my journeys throughout the Shivering Isles, often created while hiding in bushes or perched in trees.

First day in Passwall. Met the locals.

Skooma break with some friendly cultists

The Hill of Suicides (very gloomy day)

The Gates of Madness at dusk

Fellmoor village from a safe distance

The Gatekeeper (drawn very quickly while running)

About Ten-Tongues

Biographical Details

Race: Argonian
Occupation: Chronicler, Artist, Skooma Enthusiast
Birthsign: The Shadow
Age: 26 (give or take a few skooma-blurred years)
Homeland: Black Marsh (originally), Shivering Isles (currently)
Favorite Skooma: Double-distilled with Nightshade and Hist Sap
Allergies: Reality, sobriety, strict schedules

My Story

I was born in a small village in the deepest part of Black Marsh, where the trees whisper secrets and the mud holds memories. As a hatchling, I showed an unusual tendency to stick my tongue out at everything – to taste the essence of the world around me. This habit continued until I had developed a heightened sense of taste that could distinguish the subtlest flavors in herbs, plants, and eventually... other substances.

My journeys took me through Cyrodiil, where I first encountered skooma in a dark corner of Bravil. The moment the liquid touched my tasting-tongue, I knew I had found my true calling. The visions, the colors, the expanded consciousness – it was like tasting the fabric of Mundus itself!

During one particularly intense skooma session near Niben Bay, I followed a strangely colored butterfly through a door that shouldn't have existed. When I emerged, I found myself in the Shivering Isles, and knew immediately that I had found my true home. The colors here were brighter, the tastes more vivid, and the madness... inspirational.

Now I wander these glorious Isles, documenting the residents and their peculiar habits, creating art from my visions, and hopelessly following Runs-in-Circles whenever I can find her. My stamina may be lacking, but my determination (and skooma supply) never wavers!

Skills & Attributes

Alchemy

Sneak

Acrobatics

Illusion

Speechcraft

Athletics

Skooma Tolerance

100

Xenotrek Dream Journal

Since arriving in the Shivering Isles, I've experienced recurring dreams of a mysterious Argonian named Xenotrek. With pale white scales, pastel red dreadlocks, and always dressed in a pristine lab coat, she appears to possess incredible psychidelic powers that allow her to manipulate reality itself.

I've never met such an Argonian in my waking hours, yet she feels so familiar. Lord Sheogorath's chamberlain suggested these dreams might be prophetic, or perhaps just the result of particularly potent skooma. Either way, I record them faithfully here.

3E433, Last Seed 14

3E433, Last Seed 27

3E433, Heartfire 10

Xenotrek took me by the hand and led me through a portal made of liquid light. On the other side was a laboratory unlike any I've seen – bottles of glowing substances lined the walls, and in the center was a pool of what looked like liquid reality itself, swirling with possibilities. "We are approaching the nexus point," she told me, her eyes shifting colors as she spoke. "When it arrives, you must be ready to record what you see. Your chronicles will be essential." When I asked what nexus point, she tapped my forehead with a claw and said, "The convergence of madness and method, chaos and order. It approaches with every passing moment."

3E433, Frostfall 3

The most disturbing dream yet. Xenotrek stood before a massive wall covered in what looked like the history of Nirn, but wrong somehow – events out of order, names I've never heard, timelines that contradicted each other. She was frantically erasing parts and rewriting them. "The Dragon is broken," she kept saying, "and the pieces must be reordered before the Isles collapse." When she saw me watching, she beckoned me closer and handed me a brush. "Help me fix it," she pleaded. "Your experiences with skooma have prepared your mind to see beyond the veil." I tried to help, but every word I wrote kept changing after I wrote it. I woke up with a terrible headache and the taste of void salts in my mouth.

Interpretation Attempts

I've consulted with several residents of the Isles about these dreams:

Haskill, Chamberlain: "Your dreams are either prophetic visions of a coming transformation of the Isles, or simply the result of mixing Hist Sap with your skooma. I'd recommend reducing your dosage, but Lord Sheogorath finds your babbling rather amusing, so carry on."

Dyus of Mytheria: "What you describe suggests a potential intersection of junctural possibilities within the realm of Oblivion. The entity you call 'Xenotrek' may represent a physical manifestation of theoretical construct equations at the boundaries of known reality. Fascinating, but improbable."

Big Head: "IT'S THE SPIDERS! THEY'RE PUTTING THOUGHTS IN YOUR HEAD TOO! This 'Xenotrek' is just their way of communicating with you! THEY'RE COMING FOR US ALL!"

The Complete Skooma Guide

CAUTIONARY NOTE

The following information is provided for educational purposes only. Ten-Tongues takes no responsibility for melted brains, detached shadows, conversations with inanimate objects, or sudden belief that you can fly. Always skooma responsibly.

A Brief History of Skooma

Skooma originated among the Khajiit of Elsweyr, who discovered that refining moon sugar created a potent elixir with extraordinary effects on perception and consciousness. Traditional Khajiiti culture incorporated moon sugar into religious rituals, but the more concentrated skooma form quickly spread beyond cultural boundaries due to its powerful effects.

While illegal throughout most of Tamriel, skooma flourishes in the Shivering Isles due to Lord Sheogorath's appreciation for altered states of consciousness. Here, it is not only legal but considered an art form, with different regions of the Isles producing distinctive varieties that reflect the Mania/Dementia divide.

Varieties of Skooma

Standard Skooma

The common variety found throughout Tamriel. Typically a purple-tinged liquid with a sweet aroma, brewed from refined moon sugar. Effects include euphoria, visual distortions, and a detachment from worldly concerns.

Potency:

Double-Distilled

A more refined version with enhanced potency. The distillation process removes impurities and concentrates the active compounds. Effects include intense synesthesia (tasting colors, hearing shapes), and brief periods of what users describe as "touching the fabric of reality."

Potency:

Mania Blend

Unique to the Mania half of the Shivering Isles, this variant incorporates Greenmote and various colorful fungi. Effects include uncontrollable creativity, heightened perception of beauty, and occasionally, the temporary ability to see sound as visible patterns in the air.

Potency:

Dementia Draught

Found only in the Dementia half of the Isles, this dark variant incorporates nightshade and screaming mushrooms. Effects include heightened paranoia (which residents consider desirable), the ability to see through illusions, and communication with shadows.

Potency:

Premium Madness Blend

My personal recipe. This elite formula combines the best aspects of all varieties, with the addition of Hist Sap (for Argonians) or equivalent racial catalysts. Effects include reality distortion, temporary dissolution of the boundaries between self and universe, and visions that occasionally prove prophetic.

Potency:

Ten-Tongues' Premium Madness Blend Recipe

2 cups refined moon sugar
1 nightshade petal, crushed
2 deathbell flowers
1 pinch of void salts
3 drops of hist sap (personal touch)
Distilled water from the Fountain of Madness
1 sprig of Gleamblossom (harvested under twin moons)
Essence extracted from a Flame Stalk

Brewing Instructions:

Begin by dissolving the refined moon sugar in the Fountain water over low heat. Do NOT allow it to boil.
When fully dissolved, add the crushed nightshade and deathbell slowly, stirring widdershins (counterclockwise).
As the mixture turns a deep purple, add the void salts and watch for the characteristic silver swirls to appear.
Remove from heat and allow to cool until it glows slightly in darkened rooms.
Add the Hist Sap drops one by one, reciting the Prayer to Sithis between each drop.
Add the Gleamblossom and Flame Stalk essence.
Distill the mixture twice using an alembic lined with silver.
Age for three nights under the moons.

Expected Effects:

Initial Phase: Euphoria and heightened sensory perception
Secondary Phase: Synesthesia and reality fluidity
Peak Phase: Dissolution of boundaries between self and universe
Descent Phase: Prophetic visions and communication with entities from beyond
Recovery Phase: Philosophical insights and creative inspiration

WARNING: This recipe is extremely potent. Even experienced skooma users should exercise caution and ensure they are in a safe environment with trusted companions before consumption.

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My Beloved Runs-in-Circles

Of all the fascinating denizens of the Shivering Isles, none has captured my heart like Runs-in-Circles, a wood elf of boundless energy and limited conversational skills. As her name suggests, she spends her days running in circles around Passwall, never stopping, never tiring.

My attempts to interview her have all failed spectacularly, as she refuses to stop running even for a moment. Still, I leave her gifts and write her poetry, hoping one day she might pause long enough for us to have a proper conversation.

❤ Shrine to My Beloved ❤

"Always running, never stopping, her grace and speed are unmatched in all the Isles. If only my stamina could match the boundless energy of my heart."

Day 251: Brought her a bouquet of fresh Mania flowers. She ran right past them.

Day 249: Left a basket of carrots at the spot where she usually runs. Found them eaten when I returned!

Day 246: Handcrafted new shoes for her. She seemed to pause for a moment before continuing her endless run.

Day 243: Tried to run alongside her. Collapsed after 37 seconds. She didn't even notice.

Day 240: Wrote her a poem. Read it aloud as she ran by. She blinked twice - I think that means she loved it!

Failed Interview Attempts

Attempt #1: Direct Approach

Ten-Tongues: Excuse me, Runs-in-Circles! Might I have a word?

[Shouting while jogging alongside her]

Runs-in-Circles: Must run! Must run!

[Continues running without breaking stride]

Ten-Tongues: Just... a quick... interview... please!

[Gasping for breath after 30 seconds]

Runs-in-Circles: Run run run run run!

[Completes another lap as Ten-Tongues collapses]

Attempt #2: Carrot Bait

Ten-Tongues: I've placed a trail of carrots leading to my interview setup. Now I wait...

[Hiding behind a bush with notebook ready]

Runs-in-Circles: CARROTS!!!

[Grabs all carrots while running at full speed without stopping]

Ten-Tongues: Wait! How did you... that's not how this was supposed to work!

Runs-in-Circles: Thank youuuuuuu!

[Voice trails off as she continues her circuit]

Attempt #3: Running Interview

Ten-Tongues: I've taken every stamina potion in my possession. This time I WILL get an interview!

[Vibrating slightly from excessive potion consumption]

Ten-Tongues: Runs-in-Circles! What's your opinion on Lord Sheogorath's latest decree?

[Running alongside, already sweating profusely]

Runs-in-Circles: Running is good! Running is life!

Ten-Tongues: And what about the political tension between Mania and Dementia?

[Gasping for air, vision beginning to blur]

Runs-in-Circles: Run in circles! Best way! Never stop!

Ten-Tongues: One last... question... do you... ever...

[Collapses dramatically, mumbling about carrots and skooma]

Poems to My Beloved

"Endless Circles"

Round and round you go,
Never stopping, never slow.
My heart races just like you,
Though my legs fail to pursue.

Carrots left along your path,
Tokens of my love, my wrath.
For though you run from dawn till dusk,
Catching you is worth the tusk.

"Running Dreams"

In dreams we run together side by side,
No breathlessness, no burning in my chest.
In waking hours, I merely watch with pride,
As you perform the task you know the best.

Perhaps one day my stamina will grow,
Or yours will fade (though this I do not wish).
Until that day, I'll watch your endless show,
And leave you gifts - more carrots and sweet fish.

✦ Mania Links ✦

Current Mood

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Welcome to my Realm of Madness

Ten-Tongues' Premium Madness Blend

Featured Interview: Fimmion of Crucible

Mania Travel Tips

Dementia Travel Tips

Skooma Brewing Simulator

Gallery of Madness

Travel Polaroids

Interview Index

Madness Tarot Reading

Xenotrek Dream Journal

Sign the Skooma Guest Book

✦ Dementia Links ✦

Xenotrek Dreams

Weather in Isles

Runs-in-Circles Shrine

Random Isles Quote

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Ten-Tongues' Skooma-Soaked Chronicles

All Interviews

Mania Residents

Dementia Residents

Lord Sheogorath

Interviews with Mania Residents

Thadon, Duke of Mania

Wide-Eye, Argonian Alchemist

Ferul Ravel, Sculptor

Interviews with Dementia Residents

Syl, Duchess of Dementia

Big Head, of Crucible

Fimmion, Sweet Lover

Interview with Lord Sheogorath

INTERVIEW STATUS: PENDING

Famous Quotes While I Wait

Complete Gallery of Madness

Mania Art

Dementia Art

Travel Sketches

Mania Art Gallery

Dementia Art Gallery

Travel Sketches

About Ten-Tongues

Biographical Details

My Story

Skills & Attributes

Xenotrek Dream Journal

Interpretation Attempts

The Complete Skooma Guide

CAUTIONARY NOTE

A Brief History of Skooma

Varieties of Skooma

Standard Skooma

Double-Distilled

Mania Blend

Dementia Draught

Premium Madness Blend

Ten-Tongues' Premium Madness Blend Recipe

Brewing Instructions:

Expected Effects:

Skooma Brewing Simulator

✦ Dementia Links ✦

Xenotrek Dreams

Weather in Isles

Runs-in-Circles Shrine

Random Isles Quote

My Beloved Runs-in-Circles

❤ Shrine to My Beloved ❤

Failed Interview Attempts

Attempt #1: Direct Approach

Attempt #2: Carrot Bait

Attempt #3: Running Interview

Poems to My Beloved

"Endless Circles"

"Running Dreams"