no like which do people call me

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.

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

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

Picture

Today I felt like starting

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

Thank you, Jack, for telling me I'm just as bad as the characters (actually they're people, if that means anything to you) that I'm writing about.

December 2025

i really havent

...

Mon, 01 Dec 2025 23:38:15

was it worth it

it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

Worse Lift

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

13, H, grate


And thank you for telling me that the manner in which the narrator consistently fails to act morally is really compelling. Fuck you.

i really havent

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50