Thank you, Jack

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

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.

Rain, starting

I am below everything.

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

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.

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

Worse Lift

something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter

, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.

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Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

isaac

i have read not even 1 book

so at the end

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24

not their contents

like magnets

ion