Rain, starting

currently

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08

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.

Lift Analysis

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

Style

Better Lift

it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!

the site i am dreaming

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.

FOUNDING DOCUMENT

Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder where it goes in the day.

brb i will read and reply sincerely

something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever

it is hopeful