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.She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
Better Lift
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17
Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13
bro i read nothing in my life
i dont understand magnetisation
its good short few pages
ion
plato
somewhere between instagram and chatgpt
its good
what do you mean
"Put a blanket."
no i haven't really read anything
its good