Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08

you have a beautiful account btw

was it worth it

division of reality is straying away from it

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

is this you as well

feel you

i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

what do you think my name is

yeah

Today I felt like starting

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.

Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder where it goes in the day.