all that is to say
She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.
not their contents
its good
its good short few pages
i have read not even 1 book
Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
much more tactility
hello reader,
I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.
it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!
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.
I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?
It's
dusk
in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.plato
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59
whats your name?
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