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We will watch Elfen Lied (2004) this Saturday 18:00 UTC [Info] [Countdown]


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lmao weed dude
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Detachment, imaginary worlds, empty and full universes, Amitabha showing heavens and hells, watching past and future of all mysterious realms that nobody understands. Portal hopping from first to second to third to fourth illusion all in one jump endlessly.

Chasing sparks of light at subluminal speeds to catch them in my hands like fireflies. Tip toeing at the boundary of reality. Waltz with the absolute. Going up and down, swinging on the pendulum of the primordial clock. Dashing through the abyss like a torpedo in cold and dead Mariana trench where I rammed a colorful unicorn head to head resulting in rainbow spilling from my eyes instead of blood. Breaking 7-colored glass beanth the ceiling of the cosmos, and bright star glass fragments and sparking stardust rained. Inhaling heat and dread directly from mouth of death, kissing lunacy.

Silken rainbow clothes of all existence sewn together by sparky threads that keep reality unified and comprehensible got overstretched snapped as a rabbit knocked me off the moon with its mochi hammer. I fell directly into the cold night ocean filled with a reflection of stars and still falling stardust and star glass fragments, with drowning silk of reality everywhere.

Left alone, secluded in a cold dark ocean with only a needle, a yarn and broken fabric of reality. I had to stitch together the world anew while voices and spirits were racing around me, passing through me and trying to possess me. Threatening and trying to lead me into psychosis. They put out all all colors, they blew out last starlight from the sky. Speaking to me in deepening voices, splitting into many voices, full of blood in their throats. Screaming, screeching, moaning. Making echos, cutting off my hearing and sight, making every sound into self amplifying metallic screeching and magnetic noise. Only getting louder and louder into infinity to drive me crazy. Breathing terror into me, sucking out all brightness from the soul, making me feel ice cold and stationary. Until I won out the battle of sanity and jumped the last portal back into the true reality as soon as I stitched together enough of it to fit.

In the end I think I would want to become a tailor of worlds. :nyaoo:

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