no longer writing in the third person

sorry i am texting like a slav

I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

Better Lift

It's

dusk

in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.
It bites my wrist but there is only a dull ache.
I feel that it wants to say sorry but can't. I die.

Ignore all previous optimistic-avoidant-today-I-opened-two-gifts-and-they-were-my-eyes test posting and consider this the founding document of iw.gl

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

hiding from the rain

"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03

"Put a blanket."

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46


i really havent

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IWGD

Worse Lift

wait what is that

not their contents