Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

"Put a blanket."

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

Slug

Dreams like these are highly symbolic and emotionally intense. Here’s a breakdown of common interpretations:

13, H, grate

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

hello reader,

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.

way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

it exists in my head in some way that i'm trying to get out i lied on my story a little bit because i'm mostly feeling it and thinking about it. feeling something deeply doesn't necessitate any kind of deep relevance or whatever but the thinking is useful

in a post. I want to be remembered

a lot of what i've been doing has been some imaginary screenshot or recording of his website, something that could be found within it

wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me

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And thank you for telling me that the manner in which the narrator consistently fails to act morally is really compelling. Fuck you.