Hayden Ishikawa
@abrandedhound.bsky.social
“My future was never my call, my decision. It was never mine at all, but now that I have it...What do I do with it?” (DCRP) Penned by @digitalinkblot.bsky.social
A cigarette in the dark.
An unseasonably cool breeze carried the smoke away.
The little pleasures she could still indulge in didn’t seem to matter much these days.
The little breaths she could stop and take had to be filled with something.
Never stop moving, never idle.
An unseasonably cool breeze carried the smoke away.
The little pleasures she could still indulge in didn’t seem to matter much these days.
The little breaths she could stop and take had to be filled with something.
Never stop moving, never idle.
August 23, 2025 at 3:48 AM
A cigarette in the dark.
An unseasonably cool breeze carried the smoke away.
The little pleasures she could still indulge in didn’t seem to matter much these days.
The little breaths she could stop and take had to be filled with something.
Never stop moving, never idle.
An unseasonably cool breeze carried the smoke away.
The little pleasures she could still indulge in didn’t seem to matter much these days.
The little breaths she could stop and take had to be filled with something.
Never stop moving, never idle.
