You're in her DMs. I'm in hiding in Belgrade because my cover was blown in Krasnoyarsk and she caught my scent. Week after week of changing trains, staying in Eastern European hotels under assumed names, planting false signals and burning contacts. And for what. For what. For a dingy flat in Serbia and the vain hope she won't find and kill me. Some days I think of picking up the phone and calling the eight-fingered man in town that I know is her contact. Just letting her know. Letting her know and waiting.
Author, Beat Sabreuse, Skunks
- she/her
- makyo.ink/
Recovering techie with an MFA, working on like a kajillion writing projects at once. Check out the Post-Self cycle, Restless Town, A Wildness of the Heart, ally, and a whole lot of others.
Trans/nb, queer, polyam, median, constantly overwhelmed.
Current hyperfixation: SS14
⏳ Slow Hours | 🪔 Beholden
🫴 Hold My Name | ✨ Motes
🌾 Rye | ★ What Right Have I
🌱 Dry Grass | ⚖️ True Name
🌺 May Then My Name
Icon by Mot, header by @cupsofjade
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in reply to @bruno's post:
this was a good first post to find out about dark mode; I assumed there was mood setting css crimes going on until I scrolled down
great now i have to listen to this whole soundtrack https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ESeWei5Zqbk
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