June 27th, 2007

cass, can you not

Something I woke up thinking

Not to be overdramatic, but I think that we all, at one point or another in our lives, came up in our minds with unnamed godlings as terrible and familiar as anything Lovecraft hinted at, and have from that moment been cutting up and burning parts of ourselves in sacrifice to them, propiciating these gods with the desperate hope of avoiding the disasters that make up the blind spots in the center of our nightmares.

And what if it works?
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