You'll Know It When You See"And in local news today, Calgary resident Henry Mason claims he saw aliens floating over the horizon last week! Aliens… hah-hah, doesn't get any more stereotypical than that. What do you make of this, Heather?" "Well, I don't know about you, Alex, but I think someone needs to take a break from the ol' bottle, if you know what I mean." And she made a gesture with her hand. Henry pressed the power button on the remote, and watched the screen go black. "I've never even touched alcohol…" he said to himself as he walked to his room, past the trash can with a newspaper open to the article titled "Local Man 'Sees'You'll Know It When You See
ItI walk slowly into desolation. Desperate, fleeting, straining eyes, looking for what is unseen. Cracking knuckles as they thaw from the cold of fear. Feeling for what is untouched. I must find it. In all the places of Earth, it is lost. It has to be here. Here, the last place I would look. The darkest, most foul place in all history. A place some believe to have never existed. Some are ignorant to its manifestation in our world, even after seeing it many times. The last place anyone would look for anything. The underbelly of the world. The dankest, most disgustingly amoral area of the human subconscious in physical form. I am not sure tIt
The BargainStepping down into the basement, Chris denied the terrible squeaks and creeks of the worn and weathered wood, instead focusing his attention onto his thoughts. This had better work. The basement was small, but large enough for his purposes. A large tome was in his hands. The tome was bound in read leather, and two belts bound it. When held correctly, the belts formed an inverted cross. On the floor of the basement, a chalk pentagram was drawn. Chris approached the pentagram, and dropped the tome into the center. “Recipero vestri libri ut an vitualamen.” It was Latin, the oldest language. After waiting for a few minutes, Chris tappedThe Bargain
No Time
Grumpy
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Taking a peek at random Deviants
And found You !
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Take the Red Pill [link]
Take the Blue Pill [link]
Hey! While you're here, mind checking out a bit of my stuff?
(Self promotion for the win)
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You really shouldn't comment with things that make me think of System lyrics.
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So riposte if you must, but I would not recommend it.
And, dude, I'm a 16 year old slacker/gamer. Wasting time is what I do best.
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