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13, H, grate

there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.

in a post. I want to be remembered

Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41

It Will Get Lighter

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

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

Better Lift

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

Ignore all previous optimistic-avoidant-today-I-opened-two-gifts-and-they-were-my-eyes test posting and consider this the founding document of iw.gl

It Will Get Lighter

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24

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

1

with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.

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.

Above and in front two birds are darting in and out of a tree. Sometimes they collide to fight or maybe mate, but I can't really make it out in the low light. It's just after

dusk

, I have nothing to do, I'm watching them, trying to figure it out.


The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.

way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it