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I like to taunt the comatose. -
Imago I am go
Someone else is writing beyond this seeent
ence.
Hello I am god. I'm not the real god, only an imaginary conception like the twin growing in his brother who will not actually be born out of his brother but removed like a tumor but it's the thought that counts. There are many of me all over the world/universe, in all kinds of space. We're not really ( Read more... ) -
路中空卻一直盯著我。
Hollowhead Hollowayyyy oh no he's looking over my shoulder. He's unfinished, you know, because... y'know, overindulgence in Jesus' lifeblood and such. No, that's not what I meant. I meant that I don't have any fucking... thing... because I don't really exist, I guess, and nonexistants only have nonexistent houseguests.
Stupidity abound, and it's ( Read more... ) -
Tree Lights
Slight disappearance!
Hint: (Freaks are killing, with anvils.)
6=k
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A Planned Incandescent Defeat of the Night at Dark in May
A cockroach just came up and nuzzled all up ons my toes so I yelled at it. I said, "YOU DO NOT DO THAT." And I made it so just with the power of either suggestion or belief, or maybe of the physical communication, since the cockroach probably could not hear me. But cockroaches communicate with minds stored in between the usual planes of existence, ( Read more... ) -
Topomancy
I was washing dishes and the weirdness of water hit me like a brick wall. A brick wall made of water-bricks... uh... metaphorically speaking. It's hard to describe, really, but... there's so much of it, and using it, this chemical of which we are made and whence we came (haha, wince), to carry away other chemicals... ah, maybe it is impossible to ( Read more... ) -
Help!
There's something not-living in my sister's room. It hangs around at night, sometimes walks around, and it casts a sinister shadow. The dog keeps growling and the kitten is freaking out, though I don't know if the same thing that nightmarishly waltzes in the one room is the same thing which provokes the dog and cat.
Anyway, someone tell me what this ( Read more... ) -
Leonardo DaVinci was so sinister. Flying machines. And war machines. And, you know, his left hand.
Once, years and years ago, I went up in an airplane. I can understand why airplanes would scare people who would be otherwise fearless in cars (in which it is much easier to die), because they feel they have no control whatsoever... and are flying. It's a good thing I'm not one of those people. I don't feel I have no control. In fact, I often fly ( Read more... ) -
It was a sharp and sturdy knife...
Today there was this old man and I smiled at him and he had this fed-ex envelope package thing and he bopped me on the head with it and said, "Bop!"
It was awesome.
I have a confession to make: I am all up ins the dragony glare.