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

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

Thank you, Jack

in a post. I want to be remembered

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24

She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.

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

the textwall is as much for me as it is for you

but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos

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

Thank you, Jack

"Put a blanket."

yeah