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Before Your Eyes Drive.Before Your Eyes by ~TwitchyPhilosopher
Just keep driving. Focus. They can't possibly still be following, can they? He glanced into his rear view mirror. Nothing. A wave of relief washed over him.
He returned his view to the road, just in time to see a tree moments from impact.
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He opened his eyes.
Darkness. Deep and surrounding. His eyes took some time adjusting to the light, or lack thereof. Slowly, his environment came into view. A forest. Leafless trees surrounded him on all sides.
"Where -- where the hell am I?" he hoarsely managed through his dry lips. He strained to remember.
Driving. He had been driving. And then -- a tree? He must have crash
Shades of Grey The autumnal wind cut deep, to the bone. The last remnants of summer clung to the trees in the form of stubborn leaves, and the chilled air hailed a winter sure to be relentless. A silent , peaceful atmosphere hung across the vast field of stelae in the Memorial to the Murdered Jews of Europe in Berlin.Shades of Grey by ~TwitchyPhilosopher
The man walked with a gait far too laborious and stiff for a person of even his age. As though weighted with an invisible force, he carried himself toward the field, pausing every few steps to survey his surroundings and ponderously stare into the sky. He was a tall, wide-shouldered man, of many years, with a scant tuft of blonde hair tha
More untitled bits Fear.More untitled bits by ~TwitchyPhilosopher
A kind of deep, loathsome distaste.
I couldn't place it. I didn't know what exactly frightened me about the place, but I was entirely certain that it instilled in me a sense of fear one does not easily escape. I'd been mortally terrified of returning ever since my first unexpected visit, but somehow I knew -- I knew -- that I would one day step foot again in that awful house.
The blight on the landscape mars an otherwise picturesque village, nestled in the foothills surrounding the heavily forested region. Outside of its premises, birds sing mellow tunes, flowers peek out of every corner, and the sun is constantly
Chapter One of Untitled Work I must now write what I never wished to write. Words upon paper I never intended to revisit, images and terrible memories from the corners of my mind that most resist remembrance.Chapter One of Untitled Work by ~TwitchyPhilosopher
For, you see, all must be warned. You must be warned. Humans remain ever sure of their superiority… their inherent precedence over all other creatures… we imagine no universe further than our own. An arrogance, if you will, that has been thoroughly ingrained in our minds.
But there are places further than out small universe, our center of power. Universes that stare down scornfully upon our arrogance and hope it crushed.
A veritable ocean lies
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GUESS WHO
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DOES THAT MAKE YOU CROSS
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deviantART muro drawing
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In a conflict between two foreign nations, America ALWAYS wins.(Except in Vietnam)
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~TwitchyPhilosopher
May 26, 2010
7:30 pm
STALKER
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SPAMMING YOUR FUCKING DA YES
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