It Will Get Lighter

I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.

I am below everything.

She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.

bro i read nothing in my life

I Write Goodbye Letter

the site i am dreaming

it is hopeful

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

IWGD

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50