Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder where it goes in the day.

magnetises a pin

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

its good

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.

the only things i have read are just excerpts and 1 dialogue by plato fully and mcluhan's medium is the massage but it cannot be considered a book

It Will Get Lighter

like first name

not their contents

i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it

abrar?

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

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them

brb i will read and reply sincerely