BOOM

posted 11th Jan 2016, 8:27 PM

BOOM
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11th Jan 2016, 8:27 PM

blackmoorpress

And things are still interesting...

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THE SPIRIT OF BLOOM

My second eye became aware of a presence in a moment of blackness, although i wasn’t entirely sure how long, or even what, I suppose, that moment was.
I knew what my eyes were, despite not having touched, seen or sensed them, nor had they sensed anything except the lack of things to sense, and the presence outside of that.

Then there were cool, feather-like sensations ruffling through my pelt as i opened all three eyes to see three blurry things, mostly of two colours I didn’t know yet.

My third eye caught some movement about the blurs, and patches of a third, more vibrant colour, ran ahead of the three things, all different sizes, floating without a breeze.

They caught up to me while I pondered their existence.

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14th Jan 2016, 10:23 AM

Ronin

Well, perhaps the journey begins in death as it begun in life - engulfed in darkness.

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14th Jan 2016, 12:07 PM

blackmoorpress

Perhaps it does, sir, but not yet for our dear Fran.

The girl is having a terrible, terrible day.

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18th Jan 2016, 2:34 PM

Conspiracy

Is this the real life? Is this just fantasy?

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19th Jan 2016, 12:13 PM

blackmoorpress

Our girl Fran might just be caught in a landslide...

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