a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

.

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.

i dont understand magnetisation

"No, it'll get cold!" "Put a tut ahh put a-"

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03


"Put a blanket."

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

It Will Get Lighter

what do you mean

sorry i am texting like a slav

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

its good short few pages

its good

Rain, starting

"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."

its good

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


and the fake qualifier

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

Today I felt like starting

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


I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books