" Took inspiration from the popular game "No, I'm not a human" "
Temporary Tomorrows is the fragmented diary of a young woman trapped between survival and surrender in a world where days feel borrowed and reality bends. Each entry drifts between the ordinary and the grotesque: a breeze that lingers too long, a lover who might be a memory or an invention, food that tastes like grief. Her notebook becomes the only witness to her unraveling where affection curdles into dread, where love is both salvation and infection.
Her perception is fractured, unstable, stained by fever dreams and longing. She cannot trust what she sees, yet love keeps appearing in the margins sometimes tender, sometimes violent, sometimes as a phantom that both comforts and consumes her. Intimacy becomes a paradox: it keeps her alive even as it pulls her deeper into madness.
This is not just a story of endurance but of perception: how we cling to human connection when the world is indifferent, how intimacy can be both sacred and absurd, how tomorrow always promises hope yet never guarantees it.
Through fevered thoughts, contradictions, and surreal observations, the diary blurs romance and horror, asking whether meaning or even love itself can survive when truth cannot.