I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.

She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.

the only things i have read are just excerpts and 1 dialogue by plato fully and mcluhan's medium is the massage but it cannot be considered a book

plato

in a post. I want to be remembered

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

the site i am dreaming

part of an old note. It will get lighter.

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

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


this will be about a slug

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

no i haven't really read anything

no longer writing in the third person

Lift Analysis

you cannot feed someone truth

autonomy of learning

but i respect your search

hello reader,

I Write Goodbye Letter

2 (actually index). two is company

whats your name?

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

you know who you are. no more time, not like

1

. way too specific.

so the method has to be autonomous

so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged

Slug