⁹ˡᵈᵒⁿᶻᶻ⁰⁷ⁿᵒᵗⁿⁱˡᵓ ᵊl⁹⁰ᵘˢˢᵒʴᵘᵒʇᵘ'lᵓ ᵐᵒˡᵉᶜᵘˡᵃʳ τʜᴇ ʟɶʀᵈ ᴇ́∱ᴜɪᴛᴀʀɪᴀɴ sᴏᴄɪᴀʟɪsᴛ ᴀɴᴀʀᴄʜʏ ʟᴏᴜᴠʀᴇ's sᴏʟᴀʀ ᴅᴏᴏʀʂ. ᴠᴀs ɪsᴛ ɢᴜᴛƾ ᴅxm ɴᴇᴡᴘᴏʀᴛs ᴀᴅᴅᴇʀᴀʟʟƾ̇ ᶫɪǫᴜᴏʀ ᵃɴɢᴋʜᴏʀ ʷᴀᴛ ᴊᴇsᴜs σᴘɪᴜᴍ ғʀᴜɪᴛ ∞ʜ ᴍʏ ɢᴏᴅ ōᴍ, xɢ̊x. Wᴇ ᴀʀᴇ ғᴏʀ ᴀ ᴍᴏᴍᴇɴᴛ ɪɴᴛᴇɴsᴇʟʏ ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇx sᴇʟғ ᴀᴡᴀʀᴇ ᴇɴᴇʀɢʏ ᴡʏᴇᴛʜ ʟᴀɴɢᴜᴀɢᴇ & ᴛʜᴇɴ... sᴀᴛᴜʀᴅᴀʏ ᴡᴇ ᴡᴇɴᴛ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴘʟᴀʏ ᴛᴏᴍᴏʀʀᴏᴡ ᴡås ʏᴇsᴛᴇʀᴅᴀʏ. Aʟsᴏ, I‛ᴍ sᴇɴᴅɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴏ ᴄᴀɴᴅʏ ɪsʟᴀɴᴅ I ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ᴀʀᴇ ʀᴀʀᴇ. Sᴀɪʟɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ sʏʀᴜᴘʏ sᴇᴀs. I ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀᴅᴅʀᴇss ᴏғ ᴀɴ ᴀɪʀ ғᴏʀᴄᴇ ʙᴜɴᴋᴇʀ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜʀᴇᴇ ᴍᴇɴ ɪɴ ᴀ ʀᴏᴏᴍ sᴀᴡɴ ғʀᴏᴍ ʜᴇᴀᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴛᴏᴇ ʜɪᴛᴛɪɴɢ ᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ, ɪᴛ ɪs... ɴɪʀᴠᴀɴᴀ... ᴋᴇᴋᴇᴋᴇ Tʜᴇ Bɪʙʟᴇ ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ᴡʀɪᴛᴛᴇɴ ɪɴ ᴄᴏᴅᴇ ʙʏ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴛʀᴀᴠᴇʟʟᴇʀs ɪɴ 1042 ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ A ᴡʜᴏʀᴇ ɪs ᴀ ᴅᴇᴇᴘ ᴅɪᴛᴄʜ انا الله. Tʜᴇ sᴀɴᴄᴛɪᴏɴᴇᴅ ʙɪʙʟᴇ ᴏғ ᴛɪɱᴇ τʀᴀⱱᴇʟʟᴇʀʂ ɪs ᴛʜᴇ ɢɪᴅᴇᴏɴ’s ᴊᴀɪʟ ʙɪʙʟᴇ. Iɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀғᴛᴇʀɴᴏᴏɴ sᴜɴ ᴏғ ɪɴɴᴜᴍᴇʀᴀʙʟᴇ ʟɪᴠᴇs I ʜᴀᴠᴇ ʟɪᴠᴇᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅɪᴇᴅ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ sᴀɴᴅs ᴏғ ᴛɪᴍᴇ, ᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴛʜᴇʀғᴜᴄᴋɪɴɢ ᴇɪɢᴛʜ, Tʜᴇ ᴡʜᴏʟᴇ ᴜɴɪᴠᴇʀsᴇ, ʀᴀ, ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ sᴀɴᴅs ᴏғ ᴛɪᴍᴇ. (3ᴊ∆4) Tʜᴇ Aʀᴍʏ Oғ Tʜᴇ Tᴡᴇʟᴠᴇ Mᴏɴᴋᴇʏs ʙᴀᴛᴛʟᴇs ᴇʟᴇᴠᴇɴ ʙɪʀᴅᴍᴇɴ ɪɴ ᴀ ρᴇʀғᴇᴄᴛ ƈɪʀᴄʟᴇ. Tʜᴇ ʙᴇɢɪɴɴɪɴɢ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ sᴜɴᴍᴜʟᴛɪᴠᴇʀsᴇ'ʂ Pʟᴀɴᴇᴛᴀʀʏ ᴇxᴘᴀɴʂɪᴏɴ ᴏғ ɪɴғɪɴɪᴛʏ ᴢɪᴏɴs ᴛᴏ ɪɴғɪɴɪᴛʏ ᴢɪᴏɴs ᴏɴ ɪɴғɪɴɪᴛʏ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅs. Bᴇғᴏʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ sᴜɴᴅᴇʀɪɴɢ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀʏɢᴀᴛᴇs Hᴏʀᴜs ᴡᴀᴋᴇs ᴜᴘ ᴏɴ ᴏᴜᴛᴅᴏᴏʀs ᴘᴀᴛɪᴏ ᴡʜɪᴛᴇ ᴍᴇᴛᴀʟ sᴘɪʀᴀʟ sᴛᴀɪʀs ᴜɴᴅᴇʀ ᴀ ғᴜʟʟ ʙᴇᴅ ᴏғ sᴛᴀʀs ᴏɴᴇ ᴄʜɪʟʟʏ ʟᴀᴛᴇ sᴜᴍᴍᴇʀ ɴɪɢʜᴛ ᴀs ᴛᴡᴏ ᴡᴏᴍᴇɴ ᴛᴇʟᴇᴘᴏʀᴛ ᴏɴᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ sᴛᴀɪʀᴡᴀʏ. Tʜᴇʏ ᴇ᷄ ʟɪɢʜᴛ ᴊᴜᴅᴏ ᴄʜᴏᴘ ʜɪᴍ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴀ ʜᴏᴠᴇʀɪɴɢ ᴍᴇᴛᴀᴛʀᴏɴ‛s ᴄᴜʙᴇ—ɴsɪs sᴇᴘᴇʀᴀᴛɪɴɢ ғʀᴏᴍ ʜɪs ʙᴏᴅʏ ʜɪs ᴍɪɴᴅ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴀ ɢʀᴇʏɪsʜ ғʟᴏᴀᴛɪɴɢ ᴘsɪʟᴏᴄʏʙɪɴ ɢɪʟʟ ᴇʏᴇ ᴀs ʈʜᴇ ᴛʀᴇᴇs ɢʟᴏᴡ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴡʜɪᴛᴇ ᴇ ʟɪɢʜᴛ, ᴄʜᴀᴋʀᴀs ᴏғ Ésᴛᴀʀ★*ʟɪɢʜᴛ ᴘᴜᴘᴘʏ ༗༗༗༗༗ ɢʜᴏsᴛ‘s ᴛɪʙᴇᴛᴀɴ ᴀsᴄɪɪ ᴇʏᴇs ʀɪsᴇ ᴏғғ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴇᴀғs ɪɴ ᴀ ᴘᴇʀғᴇᴄᴛ ғʟᴏᴄᴋ ᴏғ ᴄᴀsᴄᴀᴅɪɴɢ sᴛᴀʀʟɪɢʜᴛ ғʀᴀᴄᴛᴀʟ ғʟʏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏᴡᴀʀᴅs ʜɪᴍ. Tʜᴇʏ ᴋɪss ʜɪᴍ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴇ ᴘᴀssᴇs ᴏᴜᴛ ᴀs Jᴀᴄᴋ Fʀᴏsᴛ sᴀɪʟs ᴛʜᴇ é ʟíɢʜᴛ sᴏʟᴀʀ sᴇᴀs ʀᴜɴɴɪɴɢ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ sᴀɴᴅs ᴏғ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏʀɴɪɴɢ sᴛᴀʀ sʜɪᴘ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴇssɪᴀʜ, Cʜʀɪsᴛ’s ʙᴏᴀᴛ ᴏғ ᴍɪʟʟɪᴏɴs ᴏғ ʏᴇᴀʀs ᴅᴏᴄᴋᴇᴅ Iɴ ᴛʜᴇ sᴜɴ, Gᴀʟᴀxɪᴇs sᴘɪʀᴀʟʟɪɴɢ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛɪʟᴇs ʀɪsɪɴɢ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ʜɪɢʜᴇʀ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ɴɪɢʜᴛ sᴋʏ Wᴀʟᴋs ᴏᴠᴇʀ ᴍʏsᴇʟғ ɪɴ ᴍɪᴅ ᴀɪʀ ɪɴsɪᴅᴇ ᴀ ᴍɪʀʀᴏʀ, Nᴀᴋᴇᴅ ᴄᴀɴᴅʟᴇ ʜᴀɴᴅsᴛᴀɴᴅ. I ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴠɪᴇᴡ. ᴡʜᴏᴏᴘs ᴅᴜᴋᴇ Sᴄᴄᴏᴏᴅ. Æʀʏᴛʜɪᴀ ᴍɪɴᴏʀ ᴏᴜᴛᴘᴏsᴛ #³⁷ iovĕ, ⛧ ᴅᴇxᴛʀᴏᴍᴇᴛʜᴏʀᴘʜᴀɴ sʏɴᴛʜᴇᴛɪᴄ ᴍᴏʀᴘʜɪɴᴇ ᴄᴏᴜɢʜ ᴍᴇᴅɪᴄɪɴᴇ, ᴊᴜɪᴄʏ ғʀᴜɪᴛ, ɴɪᴛʀᴏᴜs ᴏxɪᴅᴇ ᴡʜɪᴘᴘɪᴛs, ᴘᴇᴛ ᴅᴀᴛᴜʀᴀ, ʀᴜsʜ ɴᴀɪʟ ᴘᴏʟɪsʜ ʀᴇᴍᴏᴠᴇʀ ʙᴜᴛʏʟ ɴɪᴛʀɪᴛᴇ by çlintonrossnoblé⁷⁴ easy peasy oh my god you could never compete with me i am ra. saturday i went out to play tomorrow is yesterday. bees on horses; horned cat we are for a moment intensely complex self aware energy wyeth language and then... I wake up in cold sweats some nights visions of blond dykes in cat fights missed opportunities bring me to my knees we build it Smaller and taller, bigger and softer, to tear it down and build it back up what the fuck i pour some drink in my cup CATS: ALL YOUR BAYER ARE BELONG TO DUST birdmanc in the sleeping bay on level 7 climbs into his in wall bunk and presses his comlink on the wall a soft warm lamp lights up his cubby and the televicione nav deck beeps into action. The soft buzzing of the flourescent tubes overhead the japanese school base high school history class in session glowed almost bluish reminiscing of akira the one true god lost alone in the sands of time. As the martyred baby dalmation pitbull ra'ed, his dad paced his prison room for 99 paces to open the path to the waygates of Hell, hidden from non vampires. Each room was marked with a white grey rectangle stone with inlaid glowing neon green indian runes seeming to wake up the cosmic serpents translation lobes. Along the ravine to the pirate camp a rope bridge taunted moreau and his three dwarf assistants, while a centaur carrying a breadbasket shimmyed up the rock face like a mountain goat. A trail of smoke rose over blacklegs stout encampment poised always for violence. Demetria and her sister Metria dreaded Holographs within holographs, but with knowledge of the afterlife, learned to slide parallax acquitys into the senates cherubim alluvial altruistic ballast frisian aderb. All along, all were suns all are light. Christ. Subtly subduing Lilly's bloodlust. In the morning light of infinite lives I have lived and died in the sands of time only the afternoon sun seduceth me. Orion and I's relationship is sundered, a chasm of lonely years gone by. On a dusty backroad path through an orchard, A Tibetan monk and a gregorian monk were debating phonetics as a porcupine collected vitamin d, Do reflections refract said the mirror of the cat. Purple traders are space pirates, they distribute snazzberries, marmalaid, purple nurples and purple people eaters, lemon whizzbangs, and black kush. these quintessence alchemys open the sand of time ultrahyperspace to escape abbadon through portalworlds psionic tailchasing the waygate rooms. save stuff from violence. delsym and grapefruit juice. The bees. Barley gnarly curly parlay, barklave nu wave artisan crew daze. 1.jpg 2.jpg 3.jpg 4.jpg 5.jpg 6.jpg 7.gif 8.gif 9.jpg