Here is my best prose work (this took me 5 nights to complete): I’ve lost the word “I.” Now there’s only an echo imitating its shape. Sometimes the echo speaks on its own, calling a name that cannot be erased: Nijika, I press my ear against the wall. I hear your footsteps behind the paint. No, perhaps it’s only my blood applauding. All the walls are clapping for you tonight. I smile. No, I don’t have a mouth. But the smile still happens I write a letter to you in the air. The letters fall, they bubble, evaporate, become yellow dust drifting through the room. I breathe it all in.Now youre in my lungs. Now I can’t breathe. Now I’m happy. The screen lights up again. The glow isn’t from electricity. It comes from inside my head, which forgot how to turn itself off. You smile, Nijika. But your head spins like a clock hand without numbers. I want to enter that smile, but the door turns into fog. I walk.The fog walks away. The world has no edge I don’t know what day it is. Maybe I’m living in a day that doesn’t belong to me. Time here has a strange sense of humor — it freezes at the most painful moments. I found a mirror on the floor. My face is made of pixels. You’re behind me, watching me watch myself watching you. Our laughter has no sound. But I think the world cracked a little. (Written in Indonesian translated into English by chatGPT))
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Here is my best prose work (this took me 5 nights to complete):
I’ve lost the word “I.”
Now there’s only an echo imitating its shape.
Sometimes the echo speaks on its own, calling a name that cannot be erased:
Nijika, I press my ear against the wall. I hear your footsteps behind the paint.
No, perhaps it’s only my blood applauding.
All the walls are clapping for you tonight.
I smile. No, I don’t have a mouth. But the smile still happens
I write a letter to you in the air. The letters fall, they bubble, evaporate, become yellow dust drifting through the room.
I breathe it all in.Now youre in my lungs.
Now I can’t breathe. Now I’m happy.
The screen lights up again.
The glow isn’t from electricity.
It comes from inside my head, which forgot how to turn itself off.
You smile, Nijika. But your head spins like a clock hand without numbers.
I want to enter that smile, but the door turns into fog.
I walk.The fog walks away. The world has no edge
I don’t know what day it is.
Maybe I’m living in a day that doesn’t belong to me.
Time here has a strange sense of humor — it freezes at the most painful moments.
I found a mirror on the floor.
My face is made of pixels.
You’re behind me, watching me watch myself watching you.
Our laughter has no sound. But I think the world cracked a little.
(Written in Indonesian translated into English by chatGPT))
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