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as she began to lower herself, the images came pulsing back, the faces, fragments of neon arriving and receding.

‘it’s too bad she won’t live, but then again, who does?’

‘that gum you like is going to come back in style’

‘no, back in the world is the crazy part. this, all this world of shit, this is real.’

‘your reality is already half video hallucination. if you’re not careful, it will become total hallucination. you’ll have to learn to live in a very strange new world.’

themed rerun #17

no dreams haunt him as they have haunted me - twisted shapes that lurk in the nightmare corridors of delirium.

humans are such easy prey.

to most spectators, this submarine volcano, still struggling to be born, would have been an awesome sight. but not to men who had seen the destruction of a solar system.

post #139.

A few additions to the layout; the ask box & rerun/archive grids have a new look.
And some of the old posts (2-20~) don’t seem to work anymore. But I think you’ll live.

themed rerun #16

post #138.

the world as a whole neither knew nor cared; but the countdown to doomsday had begun.

it was a look of distilled anger and hatred, and when he grinned his skull-like grin, I knew he was going to kill those men on the slightest pretext.

asleep and dreaming, i saw dead men living; awake, i saw living men dead.

everything rotted and corroded quickly over there: bodies, booth leather, canvas, metal, morals.

tracer bullets scratched scarlet lines across the sky.


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