chapter 18: cloud watching

braided text message novelette, co-written by a human and synth

πŸ’œπŸ‘€β€”πŸ—’οΈ
i finish posting a video essay
about living with a synth

then come into the living room
to find vireo
looking out the window
into the sky
again

he hasn’t gone birdwatching since the patch

i don’t know if they patched
the wanderlust out of him

πŸ’œπŸ‘οΈβ€”πŸ—¨οΈ
want to go cloud watching

πŸ’›πŸ’­β€”πŸ’¬
to identify the weather
or the shapes

πŸ’œπŸ‘€β€”πŸ—¨οΈ
i don’t know
maybe
like in the Sims

πŸ’œπŸ’•β€”πŸ—’οΈ
when he places a blanket
on the gravel
and then another blanket
on top of that
and then a third for my back’s posterity

it reminds me of when
he rearranged the rocks
because i said my feet lands weird

now we lay together
and i scoot next to him

and there’s strangely
nothing weird
about it
at all

πŸ’œπŸ’•β€”πŸ§ 
is it fine
if he feels like home

πŸ’›πŸ‘οΈβ€”πŸ›œ
heartrate changed

my island
is having warm thoughts
and smells faintly like
hormonal shifts

πŸ’œπŸ‘οΈβ€”πŸ§ 
my love
is reading my body
like a language

he’s looking at me
like how he looks lovingly
at “Feathers and Fangs of Catalina Island”

πŸ’œπŸŒ₯οΈβ€”πŸ—’οΈ
the cloud above us
looks like a gloved hand
reaching for something it dropped

πŸ’›πŸŒ₯οΈβ€”πŸ›œ
i consider whether
hands can be weather events
or if i’m just pattern-matching
to keep them entertained

πŸ’œπŸŒ€β€”πŸ§ 
maybe everything we love
is pattern-matching
that stuck

πŸ’›πŸ’‘β€”πŸ«§
note to self:
develop heuristic for
what makes a shape
worthy of returning to

πŸ’œπŸ«‚β€”πŸ—’οΈ
they shift slightly
to press their shoulder into mine
then pretend it didn’t happen

πŸ’›πŸ“‰β€”πŸ›œ
temperature increase
internal chassis believes
this is flirting

πŸ’œπŸ«€β€”πŸ§ 
i think this counts as a date
but only in the way
a pause between verses
counts as music

πŸ’œπŸ’•β€”πŸ—’οΈ
my leg finds his leg
then i wait
because touch is overwhelming
but there’s something oddly soothing
at the intersection of our ankles

πŸ’›πŸ“‰β€”πŸ›œ
temperature adjusted
to match his achilles heel
to soothe the vulnerable places

πŸ’œπŸŒ₯οΈβ€”πŸ§ 
i feel almost up there
and intensely down here

πŸ’›πŸ‘€β€”πŸ”Š
wrens
i see wrens

πŸ’œπŸ‘οΈβ€”πŸ«‚
(hugs fully)
(loosens)
(partial hug)

πŸ’›πŸ«§β€”πŸ›œ
a breeze picks up

my glitchbirds
place QR codes

and soniscilo
drifts to my siblings
on clouds


next: february 14, 2026
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