god being the centre magnet

thank you

plato

like magnets

no i haven't really read anything

have you read

i want to do that too

so magnetisation means the divine spirit acting thru u endowing you with its qualities

its good

we need to be deconstructing our identities

i was tempted to lie about my name

magnetisation basically means the induction of divine form unto you

bro i read nothing in my life

isaac newton

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

ahnaf abrar

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

13, H, grate

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


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

Rain, starting

this will be about a slug

The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.

wait what is that

She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.

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

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.

Slug

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