kind of mythopoesis
you have a beautiful account btw
but i respect your search
currently
really i want the internet
wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me
Can I see
Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder where it goes in the day.
December 2025
the site i am dreaming
no longer writing in the third person