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

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day. I created this site.

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

in a post. I want to be remembered

no longer writing in the third person

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

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


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.