it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!
yeah
whats your name?
what do you mean
have you read
what do you think my name is
i was tempted to lie about my name
Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17
ahnaf abrar
a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.
I created this site
.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.no like which do people call me
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
division of reality is straying away from it
i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine
I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.
like first name
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I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books
abrar?