It Will Get Lighter

like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them

in a post. I want to be remembered

currently

I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.

FOUNDING DOCUMENT

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.

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

"Put a blanket."

"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."

hiding from the rain

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.

Rain, starting

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49