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the voice beckoned to me but I was busy
it was lovely, just lovely I imagined as I started to lite the cigarette holding my hatchet in the other hand.
I wasted and melted away into the light and the void rises.
I could feel the grass under my feet.
the grass and soil got mad at me and told me to get off of it told me to go back into the light
told me that the man in front of me committed a crime. so I raised my hatchet toward him in discust. time to conduct extermination on this planet before I become the light bc I'm in the light so much. blood squirted and flesh split gushing blood under my hatchet. I looked up. the planet stopped spinning. game.