something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter

, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

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.

have you read

like first name

like magnets

ahnaf abrar

its good short few pages

what do you mean

and the fake qualifier

and so on. not wanting the rhyming / clanging
this will be about a slug

the site i am dreaming

ion

hello reader,

not their contents

autonomy of learning

so the method has to be autonomous

amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting

much more tactility

Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.

...


whats your name?


division of reality is straying away from it

It Will Get Lighter