division of reality is straying away from it

I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.

Lift Analysis

there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.

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

Worse Lift

Thank you, Jack

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

"Put a blanket."

Better Lift

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.

I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.

or never left

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.