"Put a blanket."
thank you
not so on: yvf(wthw)
ahnaf abrar
isaac
much more tactility
magnetises a pin
but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos
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.
Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17
Thank you, Jack, for telling me I'm just as bad as the characters (actually they're people, if that means anything to you) that I'm writing about.
whats your name?
currently
The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
its good short few pages
I catch him on his way to the bar, telling him about this old racist failed actor that I'm avoiding. That I'm failing to confront. I get the sense he's avoiding people too. We get our drinks and find a corner. We chat for a bit. He's managing just fine.
and the fake qualifier
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.