We gather around the start of a causeway down to the Thames. It's a pretty cold night and there's a breeze coming off the river.

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

no longer writing in the third person

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.

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08



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


It Will Get Lighter

It Will Get Lighter

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03

Rain, starting


much more tactility

i want to do that too

Worse Lift

i understand

Style

Picture

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

and the fake qualifier

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

thank you

i was tempted to lie about my name

with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.

something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter

, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.


magnetisation basically means the induction of divine form unto you

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

no like which do people call me

"Put a blanket."