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.
idk
your feed looks like my tumblr
isaac newton
have you read
its good short few pages
lol yea
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god being the centre magnet
god "possessing" artists "possessing" people
lol
sorry i am texting like a slav
plato
December 2025
i was tempted to lie about my name
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.
i understand
i did until you asked which kind of gave it away
was it worth it
abrar?
send link
feel you
hello reader,
He went in there with a camera to film it before he moved out of the building. He didn't think anyone would believe the story if he didn't have proof.
magnetises a pin