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

IWGD

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.

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.

currently

no longer writing in the third person

it is hopeful


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

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a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

.

It Will Get Lighter

Today I felt like starting

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03

but i respect your search

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

but really the thing should be autonomous

really i want the internet