December 2025

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

1

IWGD

"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."

13, H, grate

It Will Get Lighter

with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.



"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."

Above and in front two birds are darting in and out of a tree. Sometimes they collide to fight or maybe mate, but I can't really make it out in the low light. It's just after

dusk

, I have nothing to do, I'm watching them, trying to figure it out.

We look out over the river to a block of luxury flats built on the site of some old docks. It would be nice to live right there. Yes.

FOUNDING DOCUMENT

Slug

you know who you are. no more time, not like

1

. way too specific.

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.



It Will Get Lighter

wait what is that

...

and the fake qualifier

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Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

this will be about a slug

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.