hiding from the rain

i see a website

abrar?

I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.

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.

Better Lift

hello reader,

it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!

you cannot feed someone truth

i really havent

whats your name?

so at the end

...

i have read not even 1 book

i dont understand magnetisation