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.

ion

yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf

this will be about a slug

plato

we need to be deconstructing our identities

ahnaf abrar

magnetises a pin

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

1

your feed looks like my tumblr

i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine

whats your name?

i have read not even 1 book

it is hopeful


i dont understand magnetisation

feel you

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

i did until you asked which kind of gave it away

Rain, starting

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.

Today I felt like starting

yeah

god being the centre magnet

is this you as well

abrar?

i understand

i love it here

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.

yeah

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

.

its good short few pages

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

i see a website