vodka stomp

Every time I closed my eyes, a small amount of light would persist and morph into whole structures – eventually, they came to encompass my whole world of vision.

hissing-past

I found myself floating in a vast, dark mechanical landscape. There were large spider-like creatures with many legs studying me below.

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