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

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24

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.

yes

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

.

Lift Analysis

Better Lift

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

it is hopeful

it exists in my head in some way that i'm trying to get out i lied on my story a little bit because i'm mostly feeling it and thinking about it. feeling something deeply doesn't necessitate any kind of deep relevance or whatever but the thinking is useful

Today I felt like starting

i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it

division of reality is straying away from it

i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason