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's
dusk
in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.
a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.
I created this site
.
something religious, a kind of complex,
it will get lighter
, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.