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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.

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

brb i will read and reply sincerely

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

something religious, a kind of complex, it will get lighter, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

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

so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

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

i am quite illiterate on producing technology

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59