Memento mori.

I am temporary. I won’t be here for long, and that is my name. In the following days, weeks, or months, I will stop. This will remain up, but I won’t answer you anymore. This is a liminal space. I made it myself. You ask a question or so, and leave. You pass through. And you forget. Don’t, however, forget that I won’t be here forever. Any dying questions you have can be sent to me. I will answer them before the clock runs out.

*And, as swiftly as they arrived, they have died.*

I hope you know I wont forget you

I see your rot progresses as the new year has come

the end is never the end is never the end is never the end is never the end is never the end is never the end is never the end is never the end is never the end is never the end is never the end is never the end is never the end is never the end is never the end is never the end is never the end is never the end is never the end is never the end is never the end is never the end is never the end

Are you seeking something to care about, or have you already found it? Is this it, spreading the word?

?ruos os yhw

its hard not to

/ To be truthful with you, uh... "Temporary"... You intrigue me. Are there any life lessons that you have learnt because of or during your affliction? /

dont be

Whats your opinion on cats?

*the tiny anon smiles even more widely, slowly sprawling out in your hand as they enjoy a quiet moment*

thats the problem with trying to pick all at once, isn't it ?

*the tiny anon smiled up at you, it feels like they're up to something, that smile is more impish then before*