Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03

It's

dusk

in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.
It bites my wrist but there is only a dull ache.
I feel that it wants to say sorry but can't. I die.

with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.

something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever

i was tempted to lie about my name

yeah

i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason

abrar?

i really havent

feel you

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.

i want to do that too

yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf

and the fake qualifier

no like which do people call me

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a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

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all that is to say