Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

Rain, starting

no longer writing in the third person

It Will Get Lighter

in a post. I want to be remembered

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.

yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf

It Will Get Lighter

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

IWGD

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

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Worse Lift

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.

it is hopeful

the only things i have read are just excerpts and 1 dialogue by plato fully and mcluhan's medium is the massage but it cannot be considered a book

is this you as well

have you read

magnetises a pin

bro i read nothing in my life

Style

yeah