The last SIX NIGHTS I have had a continuous nightmare that my house is storing our bodies from the day in specimen trays in the floor of the basement, and cloning us each anew at dawn, while our minds leak fear and regrets through the floors and confuse and terrify us at our daily chores. Last night I discovered that Olives reading light was actually a beacon to the interstellar horsemen that are using our fell house for these experiments, and rose to smash the implement and stop the vicious cycle. But yeah... I woke up fully before I went through with the smashing, and said Hi from the doorway in my underwear.
Posted on: Sun, 19 Oct 2014 05:07:17 +0000
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