kind of mythopoesis

Today I felt like starting

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no longer writing in the third person

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

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

hiding from the rain

propensity within someone

okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models

like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them