Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24

no longer writing in the third person

Thank you, Jack

...

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

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

Slug

It Will Get Lighter

or never left

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

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

December 2025

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

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

all that is to say

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet


I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.

what do you mean

Style

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

is this you as well

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08

She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.


It Will Get Lighter