Argument with Self: 12/23/1016

“Do you really need to have the walls melt here?”
“It looks cool.”
“Sure, but does it add anything besides that?”
“It’s been there for over a year and a half now, taking it out seems wrong.”
“That’s mythos. Next.”
“It really shows the two psyches meeting by creating a wrongness that sort of threatens the entirety of perception.”
“Bull. The anxiety and general sense of wrongness is already there. And surreal shit is like five pages away and it comes in fucking spades.”
“…We’re getting rid of the melting walls aren’t we…”
“‘Fraid so, me.”

About Tietsu

Someday the words that fill my brain will fill cheap paperback books. Until then, I will collect them here.
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