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

Better Lift

currently

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

IWGD

Better Lift

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

"Put a blanket."

Ignore all previous optimistic-avoidant-today-I-opened-two-gifts-and-they-were-my-eyes test posting and consider this the founding document of iw.gl

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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Can I see

Rain, starting

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

13, H, grate

something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter

, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.

so the method has to be autonomous

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books