It Will Get Lighter

"Put a blanket."

"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

It's

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.

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08

Thank you, Jack

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

currently

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.

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

Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17