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Happy Meal
I've been eating cheeseburger happy meals to navigate through a Séance conjuring a ten year old girl.
She knew of a place where woodworms couldn't occupy and there she settled with a lie so sweet as to trick the universe back into its sleep.
The light would come and eat her shadow, swallowing her until she became the very thing that gives it its fire.
She knew of a place where woodworms couldn't occupy and there she settled with a lie so sweet as to trick the universe back into its sleep.
The light would come and eat her shadow, swallowing her until she became the very thing that gives it its fire.
Published 28th Nov 2013
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28th Nov 2013 3:16pm
interesting to say the least!
I like the imagination behind all of it
write on :)
I like the imagination behind all of it
write on :)
