Asya.
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The hollow space inside my chest grows darker.
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Oh freak yes it's a little treat just for me
November 28, 2025 at 9:17 PM
Oh freak yes it's a little treat just for me
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... Why is everyone talking about their.
December 1, 2025 at 7:52 PM
... Why is everyone talking about their.
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A bad feeling stirs up in my chest. Please, don't tell me it's gonna be the same thing as my classmates.
Is this because I acted rude? I didn't mean to. Well, I never mean to.
Ah, I just can't help it, can I? We just met, and I've already managed to mess everything up. Damn it, damn it, damn it!
Is this because I acted rude? I didn't mean to. Well, I never mean to.
Ah, I just can't help it, can I? We just met, and I've already managed to mess everything up. Damn it, damn it, damn it!
December 1, 2025 at 6:40 PM
A bad feeling stirs up in my chest. Please, don't tell me it's gonna be the same thing as my classmates.
Is this because I acted rude? I didn't mean to. Well, I never mean to.
Ah, I just can't help it, can I? We just met, and I've already managed to mess everything up. Damn it, damn it, damn it!
Is this because I acted rude? I didn't mean to. Well, I never mean to.
Ah, I just can't help it, can I? We just met, and I've already managed to mess everything up. Damn it, damn it, damn it!
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I close the door. I can still hear it, faintly.
It's okay. My breath is a little uneven. Why? It's okay.
Sunrise is tomorrow. Right? Right. I'm Asya.
Tomorrow is the best day of my life. Tomorrow. Tomorrow.
It's okay. My breath is a little uneven. Why? It's okay.
Sunrise is tomorrow. Right? Right. I'm Asya.
Tomorrow is the best day of my life. Tomorrow. Tomorrow.
December 1, 2025 at 6:39 PM
I close the door. I can still hear it, faintly.
It's okay. My breath is a little uneven. Why? It's okay.
Sunrise is tomorrow. Right? Right. I'm Asya.
Tomorrow is the best day of my life. Tomorrow. Tomorrow.
It's okay. My breath is a little uneven. Why? It's okay.
Sunrise is tomorrow. Right? Right. I'm Asya.
Tomorrow is the best day of my life. Tomorrow. Tomorrow.
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Strangers are just people I've never met.
December 1, 2025 at 7:16 PM
Strangers are just people I've never met.
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I really wanna be friends with you. I really wanna be friends with you, Marina!! Marina, let's be friends!! Please, be my friend, Marina!
December 1, 2025 at 6:40 PM
I really wanna be friends with you. I really wanna be friends with you, Marina!! Marina, let's be friends!! Please, be my friend, Marina!
// Guys it's So Fucking Dire
December 1, 2025 at 6:51 PM
// Guys it's So Fucking Dire
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I didn't even notice. The white flakes split off the snowy mounds and calmly float up to the heavens.
...How cute. Everyone's going home.
...How cute. Everyone's going home.
December 1, 2025 at 6:40 PM
I didn't even notice. The white flakes split off the snowy mounds and calmly float up to the heavens.
...How cute. Everyone's going home.
...How cute. Everyone's going home.
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Go Play It
Z.A.T.O. // I Love the World and Everything In It on Steam
USSR, 1986. A girl goes missing in the closed city of Vorkuta-5, yet not a soul seems to be concerned. Uncover the mystery behind her disappearance and transmit your signal to the universe.
store.steampowered.com
November 28, 2025 at 7:01 PM
Go Play It
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There was something I was going to do... Something important. If you forgot, it probably didn't matter, right? No, I don't think that's right. No? Then how about this. If you forgot, it probably wasn't real. What? That doesn't make sense. It does. It's like a dream.
December 1, 2025 at 6:14 AM
There was something I was going to do... Something important. If you forgot, it probably didn't matter, right? No, I don't think that's right. No? Then how about this. If you forgot, it probably wasn't real. What? That doesn't make sense. It does. It's like a dream.
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He isn't such a badass actually. He's only here because he ran away. Because some shit happened back home. He's actually a dweeb.
December 1, 2025 at 3:46 PM
He isn't such a badass actually. He's only here because he ran away. Because some shit happened back home. He's actually a dweeb.
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Oooooh, you're right! Extreme cartwheeling... Down a hill, down a bridge, down a roof... Heck, I'd watch that.
"You'd be the champion."
Aw, yeah! Wait, are you tellin' me to go roll off a roof?
"It's okay, we'll tape a pillow to your head."
"You'd be the champion."
Aw, yeah! Wait, are you tellin' me to go roll off a roof?
"It's okay, we'll tape a pillow to your head."
December 1, 2025 at 6:09 AM
Oooooh, you're right! Extreme cartwheeling... Down a hill, down a bridge, down a roof... Heck, I'd watch that.
"You'd be the champion."
Aw, yeah! Wait, are you tellin' me to go roll off a roof?
"It's okay, we'll tape a pillow to your head."
"You'd be the champion."
Aw, yeah! Wait, are you tellin' me to go roll off a roof?
"It's okay, we'll tape a pillow to your head."
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You can do a cartwheel?
"You can't? Dude, it's so easy."
It's scary... What if I fall on my head?
"Then tape a pillow to it."
You could still break your neck like that...
"You can't? Dude, it's so easy."
It's scary... What if I fall on my head?
"Then tape a pillow to it."
You could still break your neck like that...
December 1, 2025 at 6:14 AM
You can do a cartwheel?
"You can't? Dude, it's so easy."
It's scary... What if I fall on my head?
"Then tape a pillow to it."
You could still break your neck like that...
"You can't? Dude, it's so easy."
It's scary... What if I fall on my head?
"Then tape a pillow to it."
You could still break your neck like that...
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Get out of my head before I do what I know is best for you.
Get out of my head before I listen to everything she said to me.
Get out of my head before I show you how much I love you.
Get out of my head before I finish writing this poem.
But a poem is never actually finished.
It just stops moving.
Get out of my head before I listen to everything she said to me.
Get out of my head before I show you how much I love you.
Get out of my head before I finish writing this poem.
But a poem is never actually finished.
It just stops moving.
December 1, 2025 at 7:41 AM
Get out of my head before I do what I know is best for you.
Get out of my head before I listen to everything she said to me.
Get out of my head before I show you how much I love you.
Get out of my head before I finish writing this poem.
But a poem is never actually finished.
It just stops moving.
Get out of my head before I listen to everything she said to me.
Get out of my head before I show you how much I love you.
Get out of my head before I finish writing this poem.
But a poem is never actually finished.
It just stops moving.
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Hey. I love you. Don't ever forget that.
December 1, 2025 at 7:39 AM
Hey. I love you. Don't ever forget that.
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I won’t let you be alone again. I can't. I'll make sure of it, okay? I'll.. I'll be right here with you.
December 1, 2025 at 7:39 AM
I won’t let you be alone again. I can't. I'll make sure of it, okay? I'll.. I'll be right here with you.
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You don't just end it cause it's hard. You stick it out, and you help the folks you care about.
December 1, 2025 at 7:39 AM
You don't just end it cause it's hard. You stick it out, and you help the folks you care about.
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Most people are so ungrateful to be alive, but not you, not anymore.
December 1, 2025 at 7:39 AM
Most people are so ungrateful to be alive, but not you, not anymore.
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Aren’t I a lovely, good kid?
December 1, 2025 at 7:39 AM
Aren’t I a lovely, good kid?
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The snow keeps falling. A feeling I've long forgotten swells inside me. I've learned to not acknowledge it, so it got buried many layers deep.
The hollow space inside my chest grows darker.
...
The hollow space inside my chest grows darker.
...
December 1, 2025 at 6:14 AM
The snow keeps falling. A feeling I've long forgotten swells inside me. I've learned to not acknowledge it, so it got buried many layers deep.
The hollow space inside my chest grows darker.
...
The hollow space inside my chest grows darker.
...
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My own pathetic figure writhing on the floor, crying for Tosya. The smell of gasoline inside a pitch-black body shop. A shattered window leaving painful cuts. Apologising to everyone's parents. My dad getting fed up with my hysterics. My mother's sad, embarrassed face.
December 1, 2025 at 6:14 AM
My own pathetic figure writhing on the floor, crying for Tosya. The smell of gasoline inside a pitch-black body shop. A shattered window leaving painful cuts. Apologising to everyone's parents. My dad getting fed up with my hysterics. My mother's sad, embarrassed face.
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I need to hold my breath, I need to steady myself. Was this how I imagined it? The liquid in my teacup twists and swirls. Is this how it's supposed to be? The steam rises up to my eyes, clouding my vision. Is this what all of this amounts to? The tea smells nice.
December 1, 2025 at 6:15 AM
I need to hold my breath, I need to steady myself. Was this how I imagined it? The liquid in my teacup twists and swirls. Is this how it's supposed to be? The steam rises up to my eyes, clouding my vision. Is this what all of this amounts to? The tea smells nice.
// FINALLY A QUOTE FROMTHE GAME
December 1, 2025 at 6:10 AM
// FINALLY A QUOTE FROMTHE GAME
// She's So Fucking Cute
December 1, 2025 at 5:46 AM
// She's So Fucking Cute