I did exams, I passed exams.

I slept, I woke up.

I got a camera to record all of this.

Football sucked me in for half an hour and then I broke free.


Searching

Disk Images are my friend.

sEarching

Need to go to the good doctor.

seArching

Silver backed lighting fields.

seaRching

painting painting painting,
the whole world brown

searChing

and I used Arial and Bold and Red, Blue,
Green, all bright, shiny, new.

searcHing

...an owl, flying through the rain, eating its own tail.
    "Why are you eating your own tail, Mr Wideye?" asked Steven.
    "Because Cinderella died," replied Mr Wideye.
    "Damn, sorry to hear that..."
    But, before Steven and Wideye could bond any further, the owl finished eating himself, and Steven was left clinging onto a small golden beak. He fell through the rain for twenty eight days, only to land on...

searchIng

...doing? What are you doing?" asked the manta ray.
    "I don't understand."
    >SNAP<
    "I understand!"
    "Too late."

searchiNg

Paint the world, the whole world,
Paint the whole world

searchinG

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{found?}

This morning I sat in a room; five feet cubed, beige in colour, smooth to the touch, the corners round. A wall, three feet high, divided the room in two. I sat with my back to one wall, in one half, a dark haired Nothing in the other. We were both looking at the plughole between my feet. When I passed my hand over it, the other side changed. Sometimes it would be pitch black and cold, sometimes black and hot, sometimes blue, green, red, silent, noisy. I passed my hand over it and a ticking started. A powerful wind sucked me down into the plughole; I was trapped inside an obscenely ticking clock.

{found?}

The last digit is half the third, which is itself the sum of the first two digits.

{found?}

...a ponytail? You'd look like a little girl...

[found!]



Hey kids.

Find attached; the end of Yorrick and some bad photographs.

Chapter 12 means goodbye to Pat. Goodbye Pat.

Bad photographs mean I have a digital camera. Fear me.

http://megasad.diary-x.com/ is where I'll be writing hereafter.

Gone as per,
Caleb



[lost!]

Insomnia died.

[lost?]

Feverd reamp itchb lack.

[lost.]

Everyone **** alone.

[los..]

Universal Serial Coach.

[lo...]

My whole ---- is -------.

[l....]

Slee pfore ver.

[.....]





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