wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me
a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.
I created this site
.i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it
It's
dusk
in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.no longer writing in the third person
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
I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.
there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.
"Put a blanket."
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59
"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."