i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike


FOUNDING DOCUMENT

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.

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

"Put a blanket."

It Will Get Lighter

really i want the internet

no longer writing in the third person

It Will Get Lighter

you have a beautiful account btw

i am quite illiterate on producing technology