It Will Get Lighter

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.

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03

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.

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Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

13, H, grate

no longer writing in the third person

Picture

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08

IWGD

so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged

I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.

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.