We’re nearly there.
Where!
There!
But where is there?
There is nowhere,
nowhere called there.
But there it is,
that place called there.
But now we’re hear,
it’s no longer there.
The clouds swirled and rumbled below. A storm was brewing. Sitting at his desk, the inventor studied his design. Fingers fumbling across the old papers
Encased in a shell, trapped inside, a barrier to reality, unclimbably high. Foggy emotions, cryptic thoughts, rambling words, dark and distraught. Heavy in mood, wallowing
The madness is all around Pushing Pounding Punishing I feel it closing in Insideously suffocating Its wrath emanating through my senses For a second I
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