but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos

IWGD

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

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.

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

no longer writing in the third person

Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.

"Put a blanket."

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

all that is to say

barren land

i have read not even 1 book

we can only engage in such a way

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

like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them

no like which do people call me

much more tactility

"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."

so an active mazelike process

Style

your feed looks like my tumblr

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

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