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January 15 - January 16, 2025
I can’t stop a small fart from creeping out which has just enough of a rasp that it was very obviously from me.
“Hold your horses, Fatty,” he says and a cloud of sweet-smelling vape billows from his mouth.
He felt as though he was inflated with helium and tethered to his chair by a luminous orange guide rope.
She smelled of quiet things and happy things.
There is so much loss.
rather that than start a new journey
11th September
Ben felt his scrotum tighten.
Maybe then I could have lived a life, rather than just hiding.