He went in there with a camera to film it before he moved out of the building. He didn't think anyone would believe the story if he didn't have proof.

wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

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

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with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.

but i respect your search

Thank you, Jack

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

i got bored though because i knew all of the different arrangements of it. i probably needed to stick at it longer to get it dense enough to feel navigable in a way that was engaging to me

13, H, grate

Ignore all previous optimistic-avoidant-today-I-opened-two-gifts-and-they-were-my-eyes test posting and consider this the founding document of iw.gl

plato