The Puritan.
@landshadow.bsky.social
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'I believe, gentlemen, that seafood is back on the menu . . . '
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Crows cackle and unfurl in the sky, forming words their audience cannot understand. Luckily, we are not the audience. It's code. They hark alarms. In Shady Sands, a bird dead on the ground being poked by a kid with a stick suddenly awakens to carry the swift and terrible hand of mercy back home.
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shatteredscience.bsky.social
then suddenly, like a problem child with a very fragile snow globe, the whole world begins to shake.
landshadow.bsky.social
And what is Woman, if not contained?
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Come, girl. Walk in the field with me.
landshadow.bsky.social
( The Puritan shakes Alice's hand, staining it red. ) To go with your hair, fair ladies.

Now is revealed the true nature and purpose and power of the game offence. There is cause for alarm, the need for harmful--
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( The woman-thing wants to speak. One look from the dark man in the hat stops her. )

The crows shall give you the name. These sin-beds, they are so... Delicate. One man is enough to make them all burn. Let their true skins show at last.

Is she good for it? You have been childish.
landshadow.bsky.social
You speak my language, sir.

The city they call New Vegas. A hotbed of sin; each man may have his own neon sign there. I do not care for the hookers or the drink, no sir.

Their instruments of violence, the machines. They must be burned. How easy it is to change a story with one death.
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( The Puritan is uninterested. His hand is already red. Outside he sees the crows getting bored. )

I am going to speak candidly with You, and You are going to listen. Let us do away with pretense, and talk war, as men do.

( Lights out. He lights a match, and the wallpaper peels at the corner. )
landshadow.bsky.social
I have traveled a long way to be with you, boy. Stand up and look at me.
landshadow.bsky.social
I thought as much.
landshadow.bsky.social
( He looks around. ) Well? Answer the lady.

( A resounding yes. )
landshadow.bsky.social
We are no cult. You cannot join us.

The land has grown impure and wicked, with impossible ideas far above its station. It is the dirt to which we must return, and nothing else. The age of excess is choking all of us. Let us clear the air, in many ways.
allthewrongpieces.bsky.social
you cult boys do make me laugh. go on, what's your message?
landshadow.bsky.social
We look for everyone and leave no stone unturned, no path unwalked, so that all my know our name, our faces, and our message. All have their part to play in turning the wheel, Alice.

You are looking for something. You are lost. You know the solution, however.
landshadow.bsky.social
Because my good lady that is a woman's job, yes ma'am, and these here gentlemen may attest that if you so wish. I do not care for simple women, and I know that you find me very persuasive, and wish to keep my attention most closely. You would like to entertain me very much.
landshadow.bsky.social
Is that so? Then impress me.
landshadow.bsky.social
We look for everyone and leave no stone unturned, no path unwalked, so that all my know our name, our faces, and our message. All have their part to play in turning the wheel, Alice.

You are looking for something. You are lost. You know the solution, however.
allthewrongpieces.bsky.social
'fraid i don't know anything about that.

you lookin' for someone? you boys are awful far from the road. people go missin' out here. all sorts...
landshadow.bsky.social
I only smoke cigars myself. One of my fine gentlemen will help you, I'm sure.

You must forgive them. They get unseemly in the presence of beautiful women. All good men have a sinner inside them.
landshadow.bsky.social
I only smoke cigars myself. One of my fine gentlemen will help you, I'm sure.

You must forgive them. They get unseemly in the presence of beautiful women. All good men have a sinner inside them.
allthewrongpieces.bsky.social
didn't have one.

you got a cigarette, mister?
landshadow.bsky.social
What do you know of your mother?
landshadow.bsky.social
Too much showmanship. There must be no frills.
landshadow.bsky.social
What do you know of your mother?
allthewrongpieces.bsky.social
i won't let nobody control me, man.
landshadow.bsky.social
No, it is not. There are those who seek to control us in the name of progress. Will you let them?
landshadow.bsky.social
No, it is not. There are those who seek to control us in the name of progress. Will you let them?
allthewrongpieces.bsky.social
this is fucked up, man. this shit ain't right.
landshadow.bsky.social
Trouble, Alice?
allthewrongpieces.bsky.social
i pick up the knife & i
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Look into my eyes.
allthewrongpieces.bsky.social
that's my favorite color.
landshadow.bsky.social
The wheel is red with you, my lady.
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The wheel is red with you, my lady.
allthewrongpieces.bsky.social
what else can you see?
landshadow.bsky.social
The Duchess of Malfi.

Yes, I see it in your eyes.