a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

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Thank you, Jack

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

currently

IWGD

no longer writing in the third person

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.

it is hopeful

Style

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

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.