Worse Lift

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.

Better Lift

brb i will read and reply sincerely

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Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

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. 

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it is hopeful

It Will Get Lighter

It Will Get Lighter

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models

propensity within someone

"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

magnetises a pin

so the method has to be autonomous