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The Web #5

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This is faster than using the stairs!
Duuuuude the linear passage of time sucks so much I'd like just a sippy of an interesting future event. The capitalists are making me sit through cooldown timers in my own life
I crashed open today...
I wailed..... today........
I wailed until I understood what the whales were talking about...............
I screamed and I met with them.....
They told me the truth....
What crashing open was......
I met with em, and they told me a secret....
To immortality....
To authority....
To love....
They taught me crying.
-- CrashingIn

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Write On! #3
This excerpt is Chapter 1 from “Knowing Bliss”, which I plan on releasing after “Crashing In”. My apologies for any errors as it’s not fully edited yet.
Chapter 1
Beryl took another look at her phone and sighed. It was only four minutes since the last time she’d checked but it felt like an hour. She looked around the room and rolled her eyes. There was no way in hell she was going to last much…
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Everyone is crazy with their own life Lies in existential; you ever wanna find your way out? Turn into yourself again and reach on out To become your true self
You know me well You show me hell when I’m looking And here you are Looking
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There’s a special, thrilling terror to being known by someone you care about. Even though it’s often what you want most, to be known well, best, there’s the implicit understanding that you might be handing them a weapon.