Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

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.

Above and in front two birds are darting in and out of a tree. Sometimes they collide to fight or maybe mate, but I can't really make it out in the low light. It's just after

dusk

, I have nothing to do, I'm watching them, trying to figure it out.

IWGD

there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.

plato

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03


abrar?

yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf

Rain, starting

isaac

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

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

sorry i am texting like a slav

its good

i love it here