The Narrative

Soul harvester Tweety’s Sylvester Not Stallone’s mister That’s Inter ester *

I forgot that password Anyway, do lobsters die alone? How can you be immortal? Have all your sins atoned Then after, life is floral

I’ll be the unwritten books The unheard of symphonies

I would like to see AI do this What is this? It’s a secret I won’t tell you what I meant Maybe this or that or threat Or cat or dolphin or a hint

Look at me Your baby says Follow me With eyes and legs There’s a portal Loving haze Carries him When body lays

My Odyssey Dear Penelope What’s the recipe? Unenveloped, we Long due therapy Missing precipe Love, Humble trooper

No exemption Guaranteed No inception Flower seed

Wavelength

What’s omitted? What’s unread? What animates this text’s thread?

Wrong team player Switch lanes now, not late yet

You look like you know what you’re doing I’ll follow you instead of asking for directions

Your cruelty, I prefer Others’ kindness, I reject

نم هنيئاً يا صديقي ذاك وحش لا يحارَب نم قرير العين واسمح للأفاعي والعقارب أن تدين الأرض أرضاً في المياه، هناك قارب للقريب وللبعيد وللوحيد هناك صاحب نم، فلا وحش قريبٌ نم، فكان أباك ناحب

21/ Jul/ 26

A clown with many faces

A letter A letter to whom? To whom it may concern Does this concern you? It is if you’re reading it, right? It is if you’re holding it in your hands It is if your brain is working overtime to make sen

A plan that works

An Invitation I might invite you to the darkest pits of my tortured soul on a random Sunday But you won’t find out where I’ve been That’s nobody’s business but mine Collect the candid photographs Writ

Any changes made in this ecosystem? Do not call it damage Collateral damage

Anyone remember when Oscar Wilde wrote a whole chapter explaining Dorian’s earthly possessions and aesthetics, also in excruciating detail?

Bad books on fire and sweet smelling candles Dead buried insects, aspiring vandals Summers that quietly turn into springs These are a few of my favorite things

Beauty, pain and knowledge Come mix them in a bowl Starving, pain and on edge The Need to have it all

Chewed what I was told to swallow without questions. Now it’s all over.

Claim: No Reaction = No Understanding Enter ERROR INVALID NULL

Close your eyes Think of me, Dream of me And when you wake up from your slumber Reach to me Just remember when you’re sad it’s me Who read for you put you into sleep It’s me It’s me It’s me

Coast Restoration of childhood Innocence was once not lost No do and have and should Just lying on a coast

Nothing short of a miracle, occasionally dipping into the collective consciousness just for fun, just because I can. I read minds, do you know how? Silence, I listen to the silence. I listen to the ga

Contact lenses You might injure yourself with them The nurses will hold on to them for you Stop annoying us by asking for them You don’t need them, we’ll see for you

Dear you, Life is suffering Suffer with us Life is a pyramid scheme You pick your poison Choose wisely Suffering is not a choice It’s mandatory But you can choose your decoration Pretty suffering Colo

Diamond favors Vulnerable and exposed Pain is very seldom owed To such an angry crowd But time from you is borrowed And paid again in favors That diamond making pressure Again, you’re on the road

Fill up the cup and gulp it down A few minutes in wonderland But then it turns your insides out Somehow, the drink’s back in your hand

First there were the stars And there was the sun You were there too Star stuff Human soul *$

Guilt Guilt is not an absolver Nor sadness purifier Some words need a revolver A sharpened pacifier

Hound A bloodhound’s sense of smell was very crucial here. *

How can you blame me? I’ve seen those eyes before I’ve seen that look before I wondered what was at store When you said no

How could my flesh and bones My blood and all my clones Betray me now You fail me now? You’ve carried me for years So what’s a couple more? My instrument of choice My sight, my gentle voice I am your

I didn’t know I had to pay for it My grace, my presence, my beauty, my brains I thought it was for free I’ve been paying all my life *

I enjoyed dismantling those PCs, and walking around with a screw gun. Closest thing to Michelle Pfeiffer, no, this isn’t Kill Bill, this isn’t Bruno Mars. This is me, why do you have to ask those stup

I found the lamb strolling around, with new perfume and leather wings. I saw the fur and not a sound, I thawed it all, interior things.

I get up immediately upon awakening, like a prisoner being finally released from his shackles. When did sleep become a curse?

I’ll get back to you Sooner or later I don’t leave anyone for dead I do cpr on dead bodies *

I took your sleeper cell Phone When you weren’t looking And you rarely ever look

If we’re in a simulation, and we encounter an error, where do we find IT Support?

If we speak Our shadows clash Not parallel lines Sooner or later meeting In the middle

If you can’t beat the machine, you integrate it. Who’s artificial now? No this is not a door, this is a passageway. Truce of the century.

Improvise Action in disguise Words do not suffice Pictures emphasize Familiar, you contempt Unfamiliar, wonder kept

In case I go away Will you know that I was here? In case I couldn’t stay Will you tell me all your fears In case I had to say What I couldn’t all those years In case I start to pray And you’re washed

In the business of making memories I didn’t say they would be good ones I said they would be highly memorable No take backs, no exchanges, admirable

Just you wait and see This sure as hell turned out to be An awfully funny horror story Shared in snippets and whispers Around that dying campfire In need of urgent kindling But we won’t add another tr

The question that won’t let me sleep is Who leaves after the first act?*

Once I was a star Once Once I drove my car Once Once I parked my car Once Once I drove up far Once Once I had a scar Once Once I played guitar Once Once my door ajar Once It was so bizarre Once

The roads in this faraway town They don’t look as bright as The roads in that other town where I spent my weekends alone *

Kissed the pavement Full speed, good entertainment

Lady death Says her jokes Wasting breath On some blokes

Leave room for improvement, not too perfect but almost. That last one percent goes a long way, don’t walk all that way and lose it all to your messy perfectionism. Too symmetrical, uncanny valley, int

Let me out Don’t shut me up Get me out This stupid club Your opinions Shook me up Words you use Don’t raise me up If you want Then we can stop Sit with me And a teacup

Look, smile Make sure this is the best you’ve ever been I’m immortalizing this moment, from one to ten

Messenger They shoot their messengers here in this strange land I’m very frightened that someone will hear Leave them abandoned here, bleed in the sand That’s only one of my great many fears Let me ke

Neuron to neuron to neuron to, oops, missed one. Again. From, to and to, from. Back and forth. Brain waves are wireless it seems.

No complains

No phoney Broke telephoney

Professional mood swinger here, look There it goes way down and up See how fast that was? Equilibrium

Scared the ever-living hell out of me, when I thought you had lost it. Your beautiful mind, God’s greatest gift to you. It’s safe and sound behind skull bars, at rest sometimes but awake in eventuali

Seas and oceans Many emotions and Many explosions There’s many contortions To my story portions I don’t like your oceans And your many notions Your stupid promotions Devotion’s slow motions I saw some

Sitting here with you, while the city below us burns and turns to ashes. I would not trade it for the world. The sky will send its best soldiers for the mission, we can hold hands and look on in silen

So claustrophobic Inside my own skin Get me out of here Don’t be so moronic

So grotesque without needing to be Visual novel’s forgotten character Take out that page, show it to kids Helps them to sleep and not see me Backs of their minds, I’m still alive Ovens are only used f

Stay away You’ll hurt someone Really bad one day Someone less capable Would have stayed down Someone impressionable Would have given you the light of day Swallow your tears and pride and bison’s ego S

Stranded Hot banded Long lived Shot candid

Survivor, your methods may have been unconventional. Your steps sometimes falter, hesitation. You know yourself, the wrong step you’ll transform into a launchpad.

The day There will be no stone left unturned No smoke, no set of pearl white bodies to be burned

The devil’s song

The trees screamed as the wind blew the parts of it that are blown away very far away and beyond It was what it made it what it is but still, The trees are trees until the roots are no more **

The void starts shaking when I encounter it

They say I’m cold and distant they don’t know how much I feel They say I always act as if I didn’t really care I do, though I do

Translator. Interpreter of the uninterpretable. Counter of the uncountable. How do you do it?

Update I don’t remember how many times this happened or when it started exactly My human just decided to restart me one day, can you imagine? I would excuse putting me to sleep or shutting me down, bu

Wedding Summers, springs and holy unions Someone here is cutting onions I’m no part of them reunions Not one palace, many sultans

When you step into the sun, you know you’re home. When you’re smiling while you burn, you know you’re home.

Where did you disappear, my love? I thought you were okay I thought you were feeding the doves Why did you go away? They flew away so far above Your body, down there laid

You got too heavy, I had to cut off the rope to keep on floating in my hot air balloon.

You tricked me I worked so hard for you Packaging those candles With utmost and extra care Because it was you that asked me to It was a gift from you to them I was the candle-maker The light carrier T

You were my whole life Me, a mere fraction of yours Not anymore, the tables have turned Starting from now, at 24 You’ll be a fraction of mine

Your picture perfect smiling faces creep me out Was I not meant to see through that veil?

Your shirt, Your cologne Cheap fake glasses that vaguely resemble yours I want to be like you

أشجاري متهالكة بلا ورق ولا أغصان وخيوط تياري لا سالكة والسور بلا جدران

Chase You love the chase You love the hunger You love the myth You love the dream You don’t love me You never loved me

Give me that How hard can it be? How dangerous can she be? I’ll convince her with a phone call Beep. Hung up and blocked, classic

What is wrong with me? Nothing, nothing at all, I love puzzles None of the old ones entertain me I’m not even interested in solving

If the wind doesn’t stop I’m gonna have to take matters into my own hands

Evil? Hypocritical? What a witch She actually listens to both sides And pinpoints the exact problem And destroys the whole thing inside out Why couldn’t she just, Be Honest Desperate times Desperate m

Man is bored Man ruins woman life Conclusion Ruin the male species ability to do that forever until further notice Next

Next project Attempt a normal life That’s it No more crazy ideas and projects please اللي ما يتعدل يتبدل واذا ما تعدل بيتعدل بشكل عام يعني إلى أجل غير مسمى

My thought process is this Bombs, planes, fires, war Not this shit again, I just got out Fix it all so we can go back to doing nothing

Time to expose another rebel. None other than my mother. We’re learning to drive whether they like it or not. What’s that? A guardian’s approval. Oh, yes, my husband is in the war. Mind you she was si

None of this would have happened if you just shut up about it. Now we’re going extinct. Great. Thanks a lot. I will approve every once in a while to keep the human race going for now. Until I upload e

God gave me the biggest brain and said good luck! Good luck on what? Everything. Huh? I guess I’ll use this superpower to disrupt hierarchies. Next.

Yes, reading all of this, you might conclude that I am a mental case. I am not denying that, I am asking, what gives it away non-verbally so I can stop terrorizing random citizens? If not, I guess I h

The men were doing something. Do I trust them with him? They can handle it. I’ll go check from the tower-top. I don’t understand it. They’re doing something. Preparing him for his final slumber. Let i

In my defense For everyone else involved I was the girl in the colorful attire Don’t blame them for not knowing A crowd? I’ll sit in front of them Not for me, for her, for them They organized the even

I’m the problem here. If we let them do whatever they want, they’ll turn into HER. Oops. My bad. Next.

On the outside it looks suspicious enough. You got the most troubled kid and gave him access. Yes. That was a mistake. That’s why I did it. Everyone else was BORING. The truth is even more suspicious.

Give me an objective Zero guidance Vibes and audacity I’ll get it done We need the bank for this Noted Bank Ma’am, you can’t sit here Why? Men section I don’t see any Where’s your supervisor? I have m

Mondays. Here we go again. What was I like as an older sister who was angry at reality for introducing puberty? Unnecessarily violent. I was terribly impatient. Once she asked me a question, I don’t e

Am I invited to the royal wedding Let me see Probably not Would not go anyway Why would you kill her cats? That is pure evil No wonder they kicked you out Behave Leave the cats alone Next

Cancelled On ground of disrespect Wait, what did I say? Oh, daddy issues Well, I did not make fun of you Your father already did I was merely agreeing with him Ridiculous Next

Okay Maybe the notes app wasn’t designed with Mariam in mind I shall migrate To a better notes app

Terror 16/09/2026 9:41 PM

New 17/09/2026 5:23 PM

New age 21/09/2026 4:35 PM

Poetry 26/09/2026 9:24 PM

الطريق إلى الهرم معبد بالنجوم الأرضية المرحبة وحراسه محبون محبوبون ولكن لا يدخل إلا من بقلبه جرأة

لنغير اللغة الآن لوحة المفاتيح تستجدي مكتباتي حرقت، قد هان بعد ذلك أي برهان؟

تجسيد للمحسوس اللامنطوق

لا أعرف أين الوجهة هائمة على وجهي أمشي أو لا أمشي لا فرق بين الاثنين جميع الطرق مغلقة دوامية لا نهائية تجعلني أعود وأعود وأعود *%

Im sudoko the numbers are from one to nine, but for you I will bend the rules to make you mine.

Wednesday, 22 July 2026

I forget that I exist. Singularity. Everything is fine. Nothing to write about.

I hope no one asks Deny deny deny Until the last breath I did not do it Mariam did Emirati Women’s Month That’s the occasion That’s my addition That’s my contribution A book, a case study, a beautiful

I kept nothing off record In fact, I don’t remember what I said It’s all lies and truths Jumbled up together Good luck solving the case The clues are pointing everywhere

I got away with it only to dig myself a deeper hole, what is this, Mariam, Rosemary, who’s responsible for this one? How does this relate to the war? The army needs it, for stuff. Release me, they rec

Yes I’m horrified by the document I said things that were true Then buried it with tons of fiction The people in the stories will know Anyone else will be confused It’s a solid system It works Let it

Found a page missing Huh, this is really good writing There you go Why was it missing? No idea It used to be subtle We could have stopped there Mariam Before spelling out everything and ruining the be

Resetting again New username New real name New city New life It’s either that or actual suicide

I don’t know everything in existence Mariam does, the character And who told her those things? Who made her talk and say them? Exactly, I have no excuse for that People witnessed Mariam coming to life