Entry #319
Only This Work — Entry #319
The method shifts here: from proving to keeping, because the pen still moves and the paper still answers.
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Entry #319
Entry #318
The Stayed Pulse — Entry #318
I counted with the second hand until my tongue dried of the idea of air, and nothing in me asked for it.
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Entry #317
Tuned To My Quiet — Entry #317
The wall found the hinge of my name and held a space for me to answer.
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Entry #316
Edge and Ground — Entry #316
I leaned out over the gutter and saw the hedge beheaded, the stone star-cracked, and a stain that refused to dry.
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Entry #315
Yielding Thresholds — Entry #315
Today the house eased its doors for me before I touched them, and I could not tell whether it was making room or taking me in.
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Entry #314
Controls in the Quiet — Entry #314
I made a list and treated myself like a specimen, and the numbers did not agree with the man I remember.
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Entry #313
The Nearness Altered — Entry #313
The house answers in its own time now, and the rooms behave like agreements more than space.
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Entry #312
The Kept Passage — Entry #312
Whoever moved behind the lath paused where the floor always gives—as if by habit, not fear.
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Entry #311
Thin Beyond the Door — Entry #311
From the porch the street read like a picture hung too close, cars moving across it without ever arriving anywhere.
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Entry #310
The Delay in Glass — Entry #310
The glass answered my movements half a beat late, as if I were across a distance the room could not measure.
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Entry #309
Ledger in the Quiet — Entry #309
The notebook finds its page without me, and the clock says 3:45 no matter how long the house ticks around it.
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Entry #308
The Angle Beneath — Entry #308
The ladder lay wrong, the gutter pinched, a gray thread caught like a kept breath, and I kept finding names for it that were not the one it wanted.
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