Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

no longer writing in the third person

I wonder if she knew I was down there listening? I wonder if she would've said something more true, more personal, more raw, more heartfelt, more harsh, more seductive, more freeing, more exposing, more risky, more romantic, more rude, more honest, more anything, if there hadn't been an audience.

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

the textwall is as much for me as it is for you

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it

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

and so on. not wanting the rhyming / clanging

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Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

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.

⚠️ Live Document Forever ⚠️

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

the site i am dreaming

...

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

.

wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me

was it worth it

The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.