no longer writing in the third person
something religious, a kind of complex,
it will get lighter
, something washing, cleansing, revealing,
etc.
I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.
wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me
a lot of what i've been doing has been some imaginary screenshot or recording of his
website, something that could be found within it
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.