a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

.

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

13, H, grate

it exists in my head in some way that i'm trying to get out i lied on my story a little bit because i'm mostly feeling it and thinking about it. feeling something deeply doesn't necessitate any kind of deep relevance or whatever but the thinking is useful



I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

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.