She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.
After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting
Today I felt like starting
the textwall is as much for me as it is for you
currently
so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged
Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50
in a post. I want to be remembered
it exists in my head in some way that i'm trying to get out i lied on my story a little bit because i'm mostly feeling it and thinking about it. feeling something deeply doesn't necessitate any kind of deep relevance or whatever but the thinking is useful
Better Lift
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Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03
i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
i really havent
it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!
⚠️ Live Document Forever ⚠️
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.