The Infinite Starr

consciousness shift

  • Consequences of Division

    The demons had been unusually restless since the veil began to thin. They had always lived among us, although in earlier centuries they possessed the dignity to remain mostly invisible. They preferred cathedrals after midnight, the bedsides of dying kings, the corners of rooms where grief had been left unattended for too many years. They…

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  • Breaking Up with the 3rd Dimension (It’s Not Me, It’s You)

    I didn’t plan on leaving the third dimension. I was perfectly fine there… paying bills, overthinking text messages, wondering if Mercury was in retrograde or if people were just emotionally unavailable by nature. But then something shifted. And by shifted, I mean the universe grabbed me by the collar and said, “You ready to stop…

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  • There Is No “They” Anymore

    There was a time when “they” ran everything in your world. They made the rules.They set the limits.They controlled the outcomes. “They” was the reason things didn’t work out.“They” was the excuse that made the weight easier to carry.“They” was the invisible wall you kept running into… over and over again. And for a while……

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  • The Timeline That Refused to Bury Me

    There was a night I should have died. Not in the dramatic way people imagine. No headlines. No flashing lights. Just one of those quiet crossroads moments where a single choice splits reality in half. A turn taken. A turn not taken. A word said. A word swallowed. A car that could have hit you…

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  • The Authority of Shallow Things

    Alice had been out of Wonderland for weeks before the first hint of the Queen found her. She wasn’t in a palace or garden anymore. She was on a cracked city sidewalk at dusk, watching the light fold into shadows the way corners do where truth hides. The world wasn’t magical now. It was just…

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  • Zero Diaries Part VII: The Dreamer’s Lament — Final Monologue

    (For more than a year I poured myself into a portfolio for art school. Only the pieces that felt closest to my truth made it in, and even then I wasn’t sure any of them were good enough. A panel of professionals would decide if I was worthy of a seat. I remember pacing the…

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  • Zero Point Diaries — Part II: The Collapse of the Wave

    Where the moment chooses you back. There’s a point in every awakening where the world stops pretending to be solid. You feel it before you understand it.A strange lightness in your mind.A flicker in the corner of your vision.The sense that something is off-script, out-of-frame, and slightly out of sync with the version of reality…

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