Ronie Dinosaur

Title - Jealousy of Snakes I neither beg nor brag, nor hope, nor pray, nor dream- I am a godless being. Read more from here...

Title – Document of Character I planted the seeds myself long ago- trees and plants that rise in my dreams at night, or appear on paths when I walk alone, hints the universe sends to speak to me. The same universe shines for everyone, Read more from here...

Title - On its Own Integrity, morals, ethics, character- these are the mind’s stern judges. And then there is my heart, which does not judge what should be done. Read more from here...

Title - Do Not Go Gentle into That Good Night (First-Order Truth) Rage, rage against the dying of the light- but know the fuel is finite, measured tight. No station waits beyond the black expanse, no hidden grace, no last-minute advance. The tanks read low; the numbers do not lie. Read more from here...

Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 56 - Masculine Some call the elephant fat. Poachers swear the forest starves him thin. Others see a broom in his tail, pillars in his legs. A few mistake his trunk for a serpent Read more from here...

I walk. Not because I am brave, and not because I am lost, but because stopping would require a lie. Walking is the only posture my character can hold without collapsing. I was born between two zeros. Before me, nothing. After me, nothing again. In between, this body learned hunger, this mind learned patterns, and this heart learned thirst. Consciousness only learned one thing: it does not want to end. Everything else is decoration. The world taught me early that existence is transactional. Smile correctly, bend at the right angle, desire the approved objects, and you may be granted warmth. I refused the performance. I did not refuse love; I refused the counterfeit. The refusal cost me everything. People say loneliness is the absence of others. They are wrong. Loneliness is being intact in a world that rewards fracture. It is being original where copies are easier to circulate. I did not lose people; I was never selected by the system that distributes them. I carried a heart that wanted to give without invoice. The world answered with rates. Every touch asked for currency-money, status, compromise, obedience. When I could not pay, I was instructed to disappear politely. So I did. I disappeared while remaining alive, which is a more difficult discipline than death. Read more from here...

Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 47 - Nutrition A sound mind dwells in a sound body. Yet if the body fails and falls, what good is any mind at all? This useless brain has let this flesh be disrespected, never the reverse. Read more from here...

Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 44 - Denied Me a Life This world did not let me live. I am the echo of my surroundings, the sediment of my deeds, the pulse of my present act- the exact coordinates where I plant myself. Read more from here...

Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 43 - Realistic When every reason to walk has vanished, yet the man still walks- that is not negativity. He is not a negative soul. He is its precise opposite. Read more from here...

Ronie Dinosaur walks alone- not from necessity, but from habit and from style. He moves down streets where some girl might pause Read more from here...