yes

13, H, grate

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.

Style

Above and in front two birds are darting in and out of a tree. Sometimes they collide to fight or maybe mate, but I can't really make it out in the low light. It's just after

dusk

, I have nothing to do, I'm watching them, trying to figure it out.

no longer writing in the third person


Rain, starting

Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41

It Will Get Lighter

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

I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03

it is hopeful

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

Better Lift

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

I am below everything.