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On Shades Of GreyPattern one. Today’s first pattern is the lights: there is a strict tempo to the changing tone of the electrical droning that is emitted by the cheap fluorescent lights in my office building. This does not have anything to do with where they are placed mind you, I have a sneaking suspicion the lights are slowly moving about, methodically adjusting their prototype framework. Bizarre dream last night, again, nothing new. It was a repeated one, the one where various world leaders and religious figures from all periods of time gather in the dim, smoggy back room of some cold Chinese restaurant clipped from an old noir film (one I have definitelyOn Shades Of Grey
by ~AnAmericanFirearm
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Liberal cancer spores riddled Carbon Girls body “Lend me your ears” she gasps for air, “and love will tear us apart.” Helium Boy, hearing this splattered statement, imagined it as blue-purple, (a new colour for words) because of the sound of the tumors in Carbon Girls mouth popping in an effort to speak. He turned away in disgust to face the window that looked infinitely into a reflection of a reflection of a reflection of an eye that is never allowed to blink.
“YOU, you are dead to me, static darling.” Helium Boy nervously coughed. (which violently shook the Anton Newcrombe spiders from his head, fo
by ~AnAmericanFirearm
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Coin and a ManCoin and a ManCoin and a Man
This is a rather sad story about a quite small sized man. The life purpose of the man in question was to toss coin, head or tails it was for him. He always is in all the places that coin is being tossed so in sense we cannot say anything about he’s size with any certainty. When you toss a coin he is there and actually he is tossing it for you. In all aspects he’s existance was rather boring and futile, that is why I waste no more of my time with him.
by ~PasiFist
Random Meetings.Random Meetings. Once walking in the forest something peculiar happened. None other than Lenin himself accompanied by Father Sunny walked towards me. This in it self was not too strange, but the way they spoke to me was. “Greetings comrade Hitler and ciao H”, they said. But I’m not Hitler. He is dead or is he? Well so in-the-other-hand those soviet leader chaps had long since too kicked the bucket. “Would you like a cupper of tee?” I was asked. I did not know where I was. I woke up once again, told myself how queer all of it were. See I could not feel my armRandom Meetings
by ~PasiFist
Eddie"Eddie! Eddie!" shrieked his mother. "Edddddddieeeeee! Come ON!" He growled and rolled over under the warm comforter, and went back to sleep. Ma slammed his door open, but his bed had vanished! The carpet underneath where it had been was hot and smelt faintly of burnt green beans. "Eddie? Eddie?!"Eddie
One hundred miles away, Eddie was sleeping happily under the stars in his bed, now a spaceship, which used leftovers for fuel. He had been up all night inventing it, and now it was night as long as he liked. But a comet hurled into the pillow, suffocating Eddie. His poor mother never knew what happened to him.
by ~proud2bjunkie
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- Current Residence: Currently occupying space in loopholes and wall-holes near you.
- Interests: static
- Favourite band or musician: Japanese Seziure Robots
- Skin of choice: Skin is removed, i am organ, muscle, and bone
- Favourite cartoon character: Willium Lump, or Helium Boy.
- Personal Quote: fuckyoushitboy. shityoufuckboy.
- Tools of the Trade: pen in my nose
- Email: i.burn.easily@hotmail.com
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