that looks like my instagram account

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.

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

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.

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

.

really i want the internet

but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos


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

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

hiding from the rain

i am quite illiterate on producing technology

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Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

you have a beautiful account btw

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.