@nabilah_ahmad_: Xiaovv baby monitor ni memudahkan parents nak monitor baby bila buat kerja lain dekat luar bilik. Monitor je baby dekat phone kan senang 🤭 #xiaovv #xiaovvbabymonitor #xiaovvq2bm #babymonitor #babycamera

Nabilah
Nabilah
Open In TikTok:
Region: MY
Wednesday 23 September 2026 07:19:26 GMT
5908
21
5
9

Music

Download

Comments

jhashomel
@jhaaa :
kene gune wifi ke
2026-10-04 07:05:27
1
kaklong.radziah
KAKLONG RADZIAH :
CANGGIH, MUDAH NAK PANTAU ANAKšŸ‘šŸ‘šŸ‘
2026-09-23 08:59:57
1
To see more videos from user @nabilah_ahmad_, please go to the Tikwm homepage.

Other Videos

My name is Silas Orven. I was born far ahead of this time, in a world that doesn’t look the way people here imagine when they think of the future. It’s not cleaner or smarter. It’s just quieter. There’s less movement, less feeling, and less will. Most people stay inside. They don’t go out because the sun makes them uncomfortable. Generations have grown up under artificial light, and their bodies forgot how to handle the real one. The official story says it’s for health reasons, but that’s not true. It’s habit. People stopped needing the world outside. The air feels different there. The noise that used to come from people is gone. Now it comes from machines, quiet ones that keep everything working but somehow make everything smaller. People live through them. They talk to each other through filters and projections. They think that’s normal. Half of the population spends their lives inside virtual layers.     They work there, eat there, and build families that don’t exist outside the network. If you disconnect them, they lose control. For them, that’s death, not physical death, but the kind that takes everything that made them feel real. Men have become weak. Most can’t create life anymore. Women lose fertility much earlier. Children are grown in labs, in glass tanks. People stopped calling it strange. They say it’s practical. They say it’s safer than birth. After a few decades, no one remembered what ā€œnaturalā€ even meant. Driving no longer exists. Cars move by themselves. If someone tries to drive manually, the car locks and alerts the system. People accepted that quickly. They said it saves time and lives. Now they’re passengers in everything they do. Technology there is hard to explain in your terms. It’s beyond machines, it became part of time itself. It doesn’t just calculate, it records, it adjusts. It can reach into what you call the past.   That’s how I came here. Time travel is real, but not the way it’s shown in films. It’s not a portal or a flash of light. It’s a transfer, information moving through layers of the same space. You arrive, and no one knows you weren’t supposed to exist yet. I didn’t come to show you the future. That’s not useful. I came because this time still moves in different directions. Where I’m from, it doesn’t. Everything there is fixed. The code has hardened. Nothing new can grow. Here, things still bend. What you think, what you do, even what you notice, all of it changes the structure around you. You can’t see it, but it reacts. Reality works like a digital document. You buy an eBook, and the author can update it after you’ve bought it. When you open it again, something has changed, a sentence, a chapter, a few words. That’s how this place operates. It edits itself. Most people never realize it because they don’t look closely enough.   Some of the edits come from people like me. Some come from others, the ones who learned how to use this system for control. Every time someone becomes more aware, the reality shifts slightly. That’s why I’m writing this. The future I came from isn’t a prophecy. It’s just what happens when no one pays attention long enough. If a few of you start paying attention, things won’t end the same way. I’m not here to be believed. I’m here to leave a trace that might matter later, when you start seeing the same patterns. That’s all this is.
My name is Silas Orven. I was born far ahead of this time, in a world that doesn’t look the way people here imagine when they think of the future. It’s not cleaner or smarter. It’s just quieter. There’s less movement, less feeling, and less will. Most people stay inside. They don’t go out because the sun makes them uncomfortable. Generations have grown up under artificial light, and their bodies forgot how to handle the real one. The official story says it’s for health reasons, but that’s not true. It’s habit. People stopped needing the world outside. The air feels different there. The noise that used to come from people is gone. Now it comes from machines, quiet ones that keep everything working but somehow make everything smaller. People live through them. They talk to each other through filters and projections. They think that’s normal. Half of the population spends their lives inside virtual layers. They work there, eat there, and build families that don’t exist outside the network. If you disconnect them, they lose control. For them, that’s death, not physical death, but the kind that takes everything that made them feel real. Men have become weak. Most can’t create life anymore. Women lose fertility much earlier. Children are grown in labs, in glass tanks. People stopped calling it strange. They say it’s practical. They say it’s safer than birth. After a few decades, no one remembered what ā€œnaturalā€ even meant. Driving no longer exists. Cars move by themselves. If someone tries to drive manually, the car locks and alerts the system. People accepted that quickly. They said it saves time and lives. Now they’re passengers in everything they do. Technology there is hard to explain in your terms. It’s beyond machines, it became part of time itself. It doesn’t just calculate, it records, it adjusts. It can reach into what you call the past. That’s how I came here. Time travel is real, but not the way it’s shown in films. It’s not a portal or a flash of light. It’s a transfer, information moving through layers of the same space. You arrive, and no one knows you weren’t supposed to exist yet. I didn’t come to show you the future. That’s not useful. I came because this time still moves in different directions. Where I’m from, it doesn’t. Everything there is fixed. The code has hardened. Nothing new can grow. Here, things still bend. What you think, what you do, even what you notice, all of it changes the structure around you. You can’t see it, but it reacts. Reality works like a digital document. You buy an eBook, and the author can update it after you’ve bought it. When you open it again, something has changed, a sentence, a chapter, a few words. That’s how this place operates. It edits itself. Most people never realize it because they don’t look closely enough. Some of the edits come from people like me. Some come from others, the ones who learned how to use this system for control. Every time someone becomes more aware, the reality shifts slightly. That’s why I’m writing this. The future I came from isn’t a prophecy. It’s just what happens when no one pays attention long enough. If a few of you start paying attention, things won’t end the same way. I’m not here to be believed. I’m here to leave a trace that might matter later, when you start seeing the same patterns. That’s all this is.

About