strange collision of life elements from the waking state finds me dreaming last night of being at a march surrounded by young children chanting militant anti-cop slogans that began to drift slowly out of synch in their cyclical repetitions until a vocal phasing disorientation (ala steve reich) is achieved to the level of such magnitude and volume that it becomes harnessed by the masses of children as sonic weapon of psychic assault that can be aimed at the lines of riot police to steadily bore through their helmets and into their skulls until a cranial explosion (ala that scene from scanners) is ultimately achieved and the state recoils and submits to the awe-inspiring telekinetic psychomagic warfare of the youth.
Posted on: Sat, 27 Dec 2014 19:06:41 +0000
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