It Will Get Lighter

currently

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.

It Will Get Lighter

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

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

it exists in my head in some way that i'm trying to get out i lied on my story a little bit because i'm mostly feeling it and thinking about it. feeling something deeply doesn't necessitate any kind of deep relevance or whatever but the thinking is useful

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

Worse Lift

really i want the internet

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13

Thank you, Jack

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

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