its good short few pages
currently
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
They're fucking around with the box. I ask her what people do with fireworks for so long before they're ready to light. She doesn't know.
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
whats your name?
god being the centre magnet
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
so at the end
its good
lol
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.
fw
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.is everyoneback on tumblr now
sorry i am texting like a slav
barren land
amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting
we want to live the knowledge too live the content
really i want the internet
magnetises a pin