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10-08-05
False Death By Nathan Charles Its mind was a tangle of ingrown misery as it walked the black, scorched earth. Smoke poured from every crevice, choking out the air it no longer cared to breath. Were it not already dead it may have died soon enough in such a world as that in which it dwelled. Nought but a skeleton, feeling of the misery of death in life in a place where all was dead, yet still continued to exist. And death as most would claim to know it is nought but misery. Real death is another matter, for another page… Here, all the world was nought but smoke and coal and all was strangely cold as the skeleton walked, its mind a barrage of all manner of jaded miseries, reflections of a past not quite remembered… Images of flesh distorted and pupilless eyes sunk far into the faces of these unknown beings fraught with agony… Whispering inflections passing softly through the many streams of smoke and echoing between the many fissures of the earth… And soon all light as there was beyond this world by which it was illuminated died as well, and there was nought but the sensation of the smoke itself. Dry, acrid, and continually pouring forth the stench of misery… And all was death in the sense of the perpetually dying… Existence as nought but dying and the putrefaction of this death… Nought but false death and the skeleton whose misery would never end… www.pornographicsuicide.com |
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