wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me

no longer writing in the third person

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

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.


Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

so at the end

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.

Today I felt like starting

isaac newton

we need to be deconstructing our identities

It Will Get Lighter

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13

Dreams like these are highly symbolic and emotionally intense. Here’s a breakdown of common interpretations:

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.