ENDRALON.SPACE · ČLÁNEK
9. 8. 2026
PECHMARIE
They call it bad luck. I call it a black film on the skin. It doesn't wash off with words. The doll came out of that dark completely—not to be pretty, but so you could see everywhere they waited. And that's why the book is called BLACK: because even though today I love the White one, tar from clicking sometimes stays on my fingers. And I already know where to put it: […]
They call it bad luck.
I call it a black coating on the skin.
It won't wash off with words.
The doll came out of that darkness whole —
not to be pretty,
but so it could be seen where all they waited.
And that is why the book is called BLACK:
because even though I love White today,
sometimes I get tar from clicking left on my fingers.
And I already know where to put it:
not on a person —
just on paper.
