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.
a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.
I created this site
.propensity within someone
all that is to say
stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time
lol
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying
way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it
something religious, a kind of complex,
it will get lighter
, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.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.