I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.

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.


IWGD

Style

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13

hello reader,

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

Better Lift

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confused - is it the tide or its absense? I still like where I was going with it. anyway, real reader know this site is the note.

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i did until you asked which kind of gave it away

Picture

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

ion

Lift Analysis

whats your name?

what do you mean

its good short few pages

plato

Better Lift

that looks like my instagram account