ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

no longer writing in the third person

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

Rain, starting

13, H, grate


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

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


Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13

in a post. I want to be remembered

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Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

It's

dusk

in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.
It bites my wrist but there is only a dull ache.
I feel that it wants to say sorry but can't. I die.

hiding from the rain

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