Last night I dreamt. I dreamt that I spoke with GOD. He told me He was angry at man for eating animals. 'I built your body so you could, but I wanted you to choose not too'. 'Hence why I created the Sandwich tree', He said, pointing yonder.
"Here we are", she thought, at the edge of the world. All of us are so desperate to feel something, anything that we keep falling into each other and fucking our way towards the end of days.