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Wednesday, February 04, 2004 g d arb truge The stacks are towering and inundating down here. Spooky's been learning a new archetype.Ever get the feeling that Spooky's a ghost, and so am I? It's a strange feeling to have in the middle of the deadnight, waking up and seeing lines of light and playing games in your head. I'm always playing games like that in the halfsleep, searching around on the bed for something, tracing the outlines that don't make sense so that they do make sense only as something other. The feelings from that different consciousness linger. Spooky's not a ghost, he's not haunting around here anymore. Perhaps he moved to the light, out in space past Mars and those crafts. Dangerous out there with no air. posted by Kingo Sleemer | 6:26 PM |
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