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"Put a blanket."

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

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

I wonder if she knew I was down there listening? I wonder if she would've said something more true, more personal, more raw, more heartfelt, more harsh, more seductive, more freeing, more exposing, more risky, more romantic, more rude, more honest, more anything, if there hadn't been an audience.

"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."

"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."

i did until you asked which kind of gave it away

plato

yeah

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

all that is to say

its good short few pages

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.

isaac

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

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i love it here

really i want the internet

we need to be deconstructing our identities

like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them

i want to do that too

kind of mythopoesis

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17