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"The whirlwind lifts you up to the ceiling, the balconies pass but you don't even see them..."
Dec 21, 2006 12:12
A remarkably short piece I just finished about the moments leading up to execution.
Something of an experiment in, uh...not being so fucking wordy.
(
The Consequence of Headlines.
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eriss
December 21 2006, 17:52:48 UTC
I like this one alot.
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entropicalia
December 21 2006, 19:50:24 UTC
I thought you would, since you usually admonish me for the extensive use of SAT words. ;P
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kittenofwrath
December 21 2006, 19:17:58 UTC
Gah...deeply unsettling and creepy. I like it...done in a very unique way.
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entropicalia
December 21 2006, 19:50:46 UTC
Thank you. I started it two days ago, then thought it was shit. Then I liked it again. Heh.
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thinkpink55
December 21 2006, 19:19:20 UTC
I like the less words.
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entropicalia
December 21 2006, 19:48:53 UTC
Thanks. It was at once very difficult and, somehow, very liberating.
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bentrazor
December 21 2006, 19:37:40 UTC
I dig this. I think about death way too often for this not to resonate. Loves its!
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entropicalia
December 21 2006, 19:51:02 UTC
Thankya, luff. YOUR TURN!
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zorachus
December 21 2006, 19:48:35 UTC
Very well done.
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entropicalia
December 21 2006, 19:51:15 UTC
Thanks very much. :)
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