in a post. I want to be remembered

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Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03

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

"Put a blanket."

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.

yes

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

it is hopeful

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

Picture

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41

It Will Get Lighter

"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."

much more tactility

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

have you read

i have read not even 1 book

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

i did until you asked which kind of gave it away

magnetises a pin