so fucked up :)
A sinister saint laughs at me from her marble throne. Green gadgets have arrived alongside the merchant caravans. Naked souls fade into their ecstatic dream world, as the material world around them lumbers on.
Today I stood face to face with a squirrel. It looked at me as if it had first been doing something secretive and very devious being caught in the act, and it didn’t seem to move for minutes. As I daringly challenged the beast, it escaped my mighty clutches and disappeared beyond my sight. I said: squirrel beast! If that is indeed thy true name, or the name you have chosen to bear; I challenge thee! Thou shalt see that thy wicked attempts prove futile against my minion mind. My underlings will defeat you AND I SHALL not equip the power of physical strength, for that is indeed beyond a human. I shall defeat thee with wit, as is the legacy of my race.
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I just returned from a marvelous journey. I had left the bed with an artifact in my hand. After feigning a friend’s call so as to trick my silenced mother, I went out to be greeted by an astonishing sight. Awestricken and shaken as I was, I enjoyed what I understood to be the warmest evening (pronouncing the second “e”) of this year cycle. Jolleeing my way across the orange lit streets I at last reached the town square, which was empty and very comfortable. The few people traveling by seemed mindless of my mere existence and continued on their frustrating lives. Oh how wonderful it was to share the air with such dignified beings.
I laughed and gently tread into what would be my home for the remainder of the season, wrote this, and went to sleep eating a Michael Cookie.
Goodnight my loved
