WRITING
Essays, prayers, poems, journals, reviews and reports from across the Rock Dove archive
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FFVII Remake – First Impressions
I never played the original final fantasy 7. iIt was one of those games I could tell I would vibe with, more-than-likely, yet I never got it. It was just one of those things that never happened. The bigger bites out of my time at home, from primary school, was used on the Spyro trilogy,…
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19th February 2026
10:13am I have just put a load of washing into the dryer and set my timer on my phone for one hour, so that when the alarm beeps, it will definitely be done, dry, and smelling sweet. One hour isn’t the ideal time frame for one of the walks I want to take, so I…
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The Little Plummeting Joys of being White
10th January 2026 The impending sense of hopelessness, that the future could very easily slip into, gives with it, an enhancement to the virtue of appreciation. While still distinguishing good from bad, and right from wrong, the renewal of appreciating every thing for what it is worth, becomes more fundamental in this type of living.…
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Project List: “Be A Man”
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When I talk about Pokemon
New years Eve 2025 When I speak about Pokemon, it’s not all I’m including in that word. It’s been steered toward, many times in psychic life, when voices and psychic nodes where abundant, and definitely somewhat harmonious. Yes I speak directly on the hacked ROMs that open them up, but I really do see it…
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One of my favourite jokes
Aliens land at the vatican. A group of spectators show up. The aliens ask to be taken to their leader. They are taken to see the Pope, who welcomes them, invites them in, to talk to them politely, and potentially convert them to Christianity. To his surprise, the aliens say they love Christ. “Fantastic man,…
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Comfort As Craft?
I’ve watched a couple of YouTube channels’ videos for less than a week. I wont name them. Now i’ll take a little dab of the concept of “fetishisation” here to paint the scene as accurately as possible, because each channel, in its own way, offers up object after object of some form or another to…
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December – The Chimes of Mental Strain Return
In a way, the stress, and the ringing sensation that is causing it, purifies whatever is going on in my mind. Not too many thoughts get past it without being interrogated, which is good. Without stress and strain, how else can a brain or a muscle of the body, grow? November was definitely the gold…
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Faith Amidst Wrath
December arrived like spraining an ankle by an unseen force. Where am I in life? Where, or with whom, do my deepest convictions lie? I feel, despite the deepest of conviction in my faith, at least, that there are people who will quietly understand my message, and people “shouting out loud” (in whatever fashion), who…
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One Week With TW:Warhammer 3 – The Verdict
For the time being, it’s a firm no. That was the point of today, right? With an agreement between me and the AI: Microsoft Copilot, the past week, we agreed on a task: learn how to do the campaign. Because I more-or-less made this public, I have a loose end to tie. I still have…
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For Someone Else – A Structured Writing on My Art
There are many precious minerals. Of gold, of jewels, and of life-speech. and all that my YouTube videos talk about, or allude to. I feel a day where I make a video, even repeating old facts, can be incredibly valuable. They’re valuable to me, of course, as my world-view is constantly evolving. There’s a base…
