Feeled Day
Time out of whack.
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The Ladder
Some day the piecing together of dissociated knowledge will open up such terrifying vistas of reality, and of our frightful position therein, that we shall either go mad from the revelation or flee from the light into the peace and safety of a new Dark Age.
Read MoreThe Green Screen
Every picture tells a story.
Read MoreMetal Box
Opening the Metal Box.
Read MoreGrab A Jab !
In an article about a year ago I asked rhetorically ‘Is it all memorex ?’. The answer is probably Yes. Recently I have had a form of confirmation that ‘something’ has been trying to distort memory and create different memories which I believe has been the aim of the inoculation programme and to stop remembering the real memory. Reality glitches every day.
Read MoreA Horse With No Name
The byte is a unit of digital information that most commonly consists of eight bits. Historically, the byte was the number of bits used to encode a single character of text in a computer and for this reason it is the smallest addressable unit of memory in many computer architectures.
Read MoreDream Weaver
Imagine a multidimensional spider’s web in the early morning covered with dew drops. And every dew drop contains the reflection of all the other dew drops. And, in each reflected dew drop, the reflections of all the other dew drops in that reflection.
Read MoreMysteries Of The Abyss
And Metal Lurgy and Ex Machina. For a few years it has become clear that there is something very weird going on with metal.
Read MoreThe Abbot
The Shift hits the fan. Again. In the Mindlines. Everyone seemed to get very agitated about this subject on the old Merovee so I haven’t mentioned it much since. Probably we’ve all been there at some point. Or not. IDK. Butt it’s A Bot. In Red Pill. The A Bot. […]
Read MoreOn The Buses
On The Buses. If you thought it was safe to go back in the water I wouldn’t bother over the next week or so. No rest for the wicked. You want a sign. The Gates are opening up on 27th August. And never trust a dog collar. I thought the mirrors […]
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