Sadly, there lies naught but one reason to venture within these stygian lands, Grandparents!
*gasp*
From Sunday till Friday, I will be hopelessly lost adrift amongst the most pernicious of dominion of the Grandparents (*Gasp) ...


Liber CaeruleusA dark, angular and sand filled room, lacking any walls to enclose itself, to define itself, was once filled with a writhing mass of opprobriate beings. The nature of those convulsing mites may not properly disposed into words. The nearest by which I may call them would be the rat, though it is a wholly inaccurate name. They appeared as a gnawing hunger conjoined with an odious dread, an all consuming trembling, might look, if such a thing could be brought into the physical. Beneath these repulsive beings was a decrepit and decaying old man clutching a worm eaten book with the title "Liber Caeruleus" etched upon the leather in lapis lazuli ofLiber Caeruleus


Surrealist Bullet PointsNotable Characteristics for Implementation in Obtaining a Nightmarish Dreamlike Quality in One's Writings; Or a List for the Aid of a Failing Surrealist WriterSurrealist Bullet Points
Peruse henceforth in the unfortunate instance of a blankend mind, the nature of such akin to that of kind Lethe, in the operation of writing. (I.E. cliché BS for when I'm too lazy to come up with something else.)
Blemished, or obscured eyes, maddening to any onlookers Heightened senses Too eldritch for words Nearly imperceptible malformities in both people and objects Literal Metaphor: People (and
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Not all that wander are lost
-Tolkien
Online Sketchbook Thingy -[link]
yeah I twitter now... [link]
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