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Error_3113 wrote:I see, but I don't see.

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Popcorn Machine. Omelet maker version.

Oh. Lol

Who stalks in corridor
emitting deadly odor?
Who makes metal sounds, scratching the floor,
thus bringing horror?

Vurn...

ENIHCAMBUS wrote:

Who stalks in corridor
emitting deadly odor?
Who makes metal sounds, scratching the floor,
thus bringing horror?

Vurn...

could be! >:D

but I wrote about two beasts... who's second one?

Lurker?

nah, he's cute hamster now.
:D

Sublevel 102 wrote:nah, he's cute hamster now.

What? o_O

ENIHCAMBUS wrote:

Who stalks in corridor
emitting deadly odor?
Who makes metal sounds, scratching the floor,
thus bringing horror?

Vurn...

nah

there will be no metal scratching. the harbingers will descend swiftly and without sounds. no odour to be felt, just heavy luminosity, the strongest of lights you have seen, and the quaint, single wavering sound of a trachea being slashed with surgical precision. no horror to speak of; material things, things foul and terrible bring terror, while beings immaterial and of morality in every way higher and more perfect than human, beings holy in their madness and depraved in their splendour, those bring only inexorable calamities, unimaginable to minds with feeble, un-omnipresent perception.

lighthouse digouts

there will be no metal scratching. the harbingers will descend swiftly and without sounds. no odour to be felt, just heavy luminosity, the strongest of lights you have seen, and the quaint, single wavering sound of a trachea being slashed with surgical precision. no horror to speak of; material things, things foul and terrible bring terror, while beings immaterial and of morality in every way higher and more perfect than human, beings holy in their madness and depraved in their splendour, those bring only inexorable calamities, unimaginable to minds with feeble, un-omnipresent perception.

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Sublevel 102 wrote:

there will be no metal scratching. the harbingers will descend swiftly and without sounds. no odour to be felt, just heavy luminosity, the strongest of lights you have seen, and the quaint, single wavering sound of a trachea being slashed with surgical precision. no horror to speak of; material things, things foul and terrible bring terror, while beings immaterial and of morality in every way higher and more perfect than human, beings holy in their madness and depraved in their splendour, those bring only inexorable calamities, unimaginable to minds with feeble, un-omnipresent perception.

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Cogito ergo sum