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

wait what is that

you know who you are. no more time, not like

1

. way too specific.

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i really havent

and so on. not wanting the rhyming / clanging

...

the site i am dreaming

and the fake qualifier
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.
part of an old note. It will get lighter.

It Will Get Lighter

this will be about a slug

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way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it

Slug

2 (actually index). two is company

We stand there laughing. The fireworks go off behind him.

They're fucking around with the box. I ask her what people do with fireworks for so long before they're ready to light. She doesn't know.


December 2025

was it worth it

I've found the girl, or she's found me, and we're smoking a cigarette while we watch the silhouettes of the French Raj and his fireworks bearer down on the bank.