electronitch

what sort of story is this?
well, this is a story about... dreaming.
what's so damn important about that?
about dreaming?
yes.
from dreams come new blood. new ideas.
for what purpose?
safety, honor, pleasure. to elongate
the already soft and pliable mind.
fuck you.
fuck you, why?
silence.

hey babe.
hey.
where have you been?
out.
oh. (time) out?
you may not want to breed with me. right now i'm thinking you may not want that. here's why, i'm lame on my right side. my arm hangs limp. when it used to work it was strong but as it is right now it's limp and lame. this is it.
i'll still breed with you.
silence.

the world will find you in its cracks, sister, it flows down.
well, come up boy, earn me, have it.
silence. (time) be careful with your brother.
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