Better Lift

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

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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.

It Will Get Lighter

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

currently

no longer writing in the third person

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it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!

Dreams like these are highly symbolic and emotionally intense. Here’s a breakdown of common interpretations:

The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.