Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.

Better Lift

i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike

wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me

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

"Put a blanket."

"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."

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

a lot of what i've been doing has been some imaginary screenshot or recording of his website, something that could be found within it

Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

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

Thank you, Jack

there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.

no longer writing in the third person

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

Dreams like these are highly symbolic and emotionally intense. Here’s a breakdown of common interpretations:

hello reader,

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt