I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.

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.

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

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

in a post. I want to be remembered

i really havent

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

i got bored though because i knew all of the different arrangements of it. i probably needed to stick at it longer to get it dense enough to feel navigable in a way that was engaging to me

Maybe, Jack, I'm doing this because I'm English?

like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them

Better Lift

not their contents

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

propensity within someone

"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."

Picture

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