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Evening Star

A Deck of Cards

My girlfriend was readying herself for work this morning as I dreamt that there was a deck of cards to my far right, and as I was lying in bed I lifted my left hand. At this point I could feel space/time dipping like a funnel into my mind, flexing and bending the...

I Dreamt Of A God, Ozmodus

I dreamt of a God, Ozmodus with whom a civilization of man had grown up with. He’s an immense planet of a being sitting in distant space like a moon. On his gray-purple surface sprout 8 thick stalks of flesh topped with bulging eyes, and just north of the center...

Harkonnen

Feed the black wolf, feed the white.Feed the day, or feed the night.Feed my shell, or feed my depthFeed my self, and don’t forget. Feed my hope, and feed my fear.Feed these Chimeric heads you’ve reared.Feed my mind and feed my gut,but I’ll never,...

Morality is Gray

Many believe (I think mistakenly) that ethics are always black and white. This stems from the belief that good and evil are objective, real things. They aren’t. The second you pluck humans out of the equation of the cosmos you realize that good and evil are...

Death Is Not Meant To Be

Death is not “meant to be”. If death were meant to be, baby’s and puppies would not die upon birth, because they experienced nothing of life to give the meaning to “meant to be”. “But it was meant to be so that other people would...
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