Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13

hello reader,

much more tactility

really i want the internet

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

not their contents

She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.


brb i will read and reply sincerely

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

but i respect your search

you have a beautiful account btw

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

i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike

Above and in front two birds are darting in and out of a tree. Sometimes they collide to fight or maybe mate, but I can't really make it out in the low light. It's just after

dusk

, I have nothing to do, I'm watching them, trying to figure it out.

god being the centre magnet

what do you mean

no i haven't really read anything


ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

its good short few pages

i really havent

but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos