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Delicious Lysergic Doom
Title tale of the book, DRIPPY TRIPPY DOOM. We arrived at the church late into the night. Peering up, I appraised the wooden structure. Abandoned years ago when apocalyptic Lutherans were driven out of the basin by the Tongva, it had fallen into disrepair. A century of high desert winds had gifted the teetering steeple…
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Parasitic Obelysk
Emergent from mist, megalith comes into hue. Like a coral column stretching impossibly high in to the planet’s thermosphere, the monster dominates the view. Discerning shapes fluttering a long its exterior, I close in un til the monumen tum makes clearer: Monumen tal structure subsumes all vision, still miles a way. Spot no top. Light gray porous…
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Beauty of Horror: Beyond the Black Rainbow II.
[Check out Part I. — Picking up from 47:09] David Kane: I just wanna say that I love the opening of this movie, because I love dystopian propaganda as an aesthetic. Shockaholic: (laughs) It’s very good. DK: It’s the perfect paradox of, “You should feel fine,” and as a viewer, you’re like, “I’m gonna go…
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I Call Them The Orgentry
They come from the primordial depths of cytoplasmic seas: Paracystic spores devour our hosts’ cell, Pataphysical flora deflowers our souls in odious fluoride, Pharmakonical megafauna lumbers invisibly overhead and under hill. If you are the blood, they quell the stream. Screaming from darkest corners of nowhere to become something, they will have their fill and…