December 2025

was it worth it

what do you mean

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class


abrar?

plato

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

no i haven't really read anything

like first name

It's

dusk

in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.
It bites my wrist but there is only a dull ache.
I feel that it wants to say sorry but can't. I die.

its good short few pages

god being the centre magnet

is this you as well

we need to be deconstructing our identities

"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

i dont understand magnetisation

She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.

i was tempted to lie about my name

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50