I am below everything.

this will be about a slug

Dreams like these are highly symbolic and emotionally intense. Here’s a breakdown of common interpretations:

We gather around the start of a causeway down to the Thames. It's a pretty cold night and there's a breeze coming off the river.

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We look out over the river to a block of luxury flats built on the site of some old docks. It would be nice to live right there. Yes.

hiding from the rain

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

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

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Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

no longer writing in the third person

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

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way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it

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

currently

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

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.

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