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Maybe now I can finally sleep.
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Cold spite. 'Our infinites shrink into something less. I hate you. I hate you. I hate you. I hate you. I hate you. I hate you. I hate you. I hate you. I hate you. I hate you. I hate you. I hate you. I hate you. I hate you. I hate you. I hate you. I hate you. I hate you. I hate you. I hate you.'
February 18, 2026 at 2:31 AM
Cold spite. 'Our infinites shrink into something less. I hate you. I hate you. I hate you. I hate you. I hate you. I hate you. I hate you. I hate you. I hate you. I hate you. I hate you. I hate you. I hate you. I hate you. I hate you. I hate you. I hate you. I hate you. I hate you. I hate you.'
Do you know what today is?
"No, what?"
Today is tomorrow. It happened.
"No, what?"
Today is tomorrow. It happened.
February 18, 2026 at 2:20 AM
Do you know what today is?
"No, what?"
Today is tomorrow. It happened.
"No, what?"
Today is tomorrow. It happened.
People like you don't deserve to live.
February 18, 2026 at 2:12 AM
People like you don't deserve to live.
See, here's the thing, Dave...
I'm running a business!
And time is, well y'know-
M O N E Y.
Every second I spend here listening to you babble on...
I LOSE MULA.
So, finish your monologue in three sentences, OR GET OUT.
I'm running a business!
And time is, well y'know-
M O N E Y.
Every second I spend here listening to you babble on...
I LOSE MULA.
So, finish your monologue in three sentences, OR GET OUT.
February 18, 2026 at 2:00 AM
See, here's the thing, Dave...
I'm running a business!
And time is, well y'know-
M O N E Y.
Every second I spend here listening to you babble on...
I LOSE MULA.
So, finish your monologue in three sentences, OR GET OUT.
I'm running a business!
And time is, well y'know-
M O N E Y.
Every second I spend here listening to you babble on...
I LOSE MULA.
So, finish your monologue in three sentences, OR GET OUT.
And so, you wait just a bit longer before ending this loop.
February 18, 2026 at 1:51 AM
And so, you wait just a bit longer before ending this loop.
Is this really how you like to spend your days? Whiskey and misery, and parties and plays?
"If I were mixed up with you, I'd be the talk of the town. Disgraced and disowned, another one of the clowns!"
"If I were mixed up with you, I'd be the talk of the town. Disgraced and disowned, another one of the clowns!"
February 18, 2026 at 1:41 AM
Is this really how you like to spend your days? Whiskey and misery, and parties and plays?
"If I were mixed up with you, I'd be the talk of the town. Disgraced and disowned, another one of the clowns!"
"If I were mixed up with you, I'd be the talk of the town. Disgraced and disowned, another one of the clowns!"
You feel a violent tear, like the shape that you thought was you was never really a single shape to begin with. Something in the space you occupy has decided to leave, and it has brought you with it.
February 18, 2026 at 1:30 AM
You feel a violent tear, like the shape that you thought was you was never really a single shape to begin with. Something in the space you occupy has decided to leave, and it has brought you with it.
The Koitern would not kill any who met his gaze, but none whose gaze he met could kill him.
February 18, 2026 at 1:20 AM
The Koitern would not kill any who met his gaze, but none whose gaze he met could kill him.
I just *really* don't want customers to have to look at that soulless, gaping grin of yours.
February 18, 2026 at 1:09 AM
I just *really* don't want customers to have to look at that soulless, gaping grin of yours.
(The one who wakes you up, the Housemaiden... What...)
(You can't... Remember... Her name...!!!)
(You can't, you can't, you--)
(You can't... Remember... Her name...!!!)
(You can't, you can't, you--)
February 18, 2026 at 12:58 AM
(The one who wakes you up, the Housemaiden... What...)
(You can't... Remember... Her name...!!!)
(You can't, you can't, you--)
(You can't... Remember... Her name...!!!)
(You can't, you can't, you--)
All night, I am hearing, seeing things which are not there. I begin to believe in the impossible presence of ghosts.
February 18, 2026 at 12:47 AM
All night, I am hearing, seeing things which are not there. I begin to believe in the impossible presence of ghosts.
You can't even *think,* can you?
Everyone's just kind of... *pretending* you're a person.
It's good fun, isn't it?
But look at you...
You're not alive.
What are you DOING here?
WHO ARE YOU TRYING TO FOOL?
Everyone's just kind of... *pretending* you're a person.
It's good fun, isn't it?
But look at you...
You're not alive.
What are you DOING here?
WHO ARE YOU TRYING TO FOOL?
February 18, 2026 at 12:38 AM
You can't even *think,* can you?
Everyone's just kind of... *pretending* you're a person.
It's good fun, isn't it?
But look at you...
You're not alive.
What are you DOING here?
WHO ARE YOU TRYING TO FOOL?
Everyone's just kind of... *pretending* you're a person.
It's good fun, isn't it?
But look at you...
You're not alive.
What are you DOING here?
WHO ARE YOU TRYING TO FOOL?
Ladies and gents, this is the moment you've waited for.
Been searchin' in the dark, your sweat soakin' through the floor.
And buried in your bones, there's an ache that you can't ignore.
Takin' your breath, stealin' your mind.
And all that was real is left behind!
Been searchin' in the dark, your sweat soakin' through the floor.
And buried in your bones, there's an ache that you can't ignore.
Takin' your breath, stealin' your mind.
And all that was real is left behind!
February 18, 2026 at 12:28 AM
Ladies and gents, this is the moment you've waited for.
Been searchin' in the dark, your sweat soakin' through the floor.
And buried in your bones, there's an ache that you can't ignore.
Takin' your breath, stealin' your mind.
And all that was real is left behind!
Been searchin' in the dark, your sweat soakin' through the floor.
And buried in your bones, there's an ache that you can't ignore.
Takin' your breath, stealin' your mind.
And all that was real is left behind!
'Cause you can do like you do, or you can do like me!
Stay in the cage, or you'll finally take the key!
Oh, damn, suddenly you're free to fly!
It'll take you to the other side!
Stay in the cage, or you'll finally take the key!
Oh, damn, suddenly you're free to fly!
It'll take you to the other side!
February 18, 2026 at 12:17 AM
'Cause you can do like you do, or you can do like me!
Stay in the cage, or you'll finally take the key!
Oh, damn, suddenly you're free to fly!
It'll take you to the other side!
Stay in the cage, or you'll finally take the key!
Oh, damn, suddenly you're free to fly!
It'll take you to the other side!
You hear the melody of pulsating flesh.
February 18, 2026 at 12:08 AM
You hear the melody of pulsating flesh.
And now, any friendship I could have had with her- June, I think it was-
There's no doubt I wrecked it after all the awful things I said.
After she tried so hard to be my friend.
There's no doubt I wrecked it after all the awful things I said.
After she tried so hard to be my friend.
February 17, 2026 at 11:57 PM
And now, any friendship I could have had with her- June, I think it was-
There's no doubt I wrecked it after all the awful things I said.
After she tried so hard to be my friend.
There's no doubt I wrecked it after all the awful things I said.
After she tried so hard to be my friend.
DO YOU LIKE HOW MY FACE DISINTEGRATES INTO CHALK?
February 17, 2026 at 11:48 PM
DO YOU LIKE HOW MY FACE DISINTEGRATES INTO CHALK?
So, uh, the hell were you two doing?
"O-oh, u-um, n-nothing, Susie!"
"I was... I was just about to go home! U-umm... see you!"
...
Guess she's afraid of me again, huh...
"O-oh, u-um, n-nothing, Susie!"
"I was... I was just about to go home! U-umm... see you!"
...
Guess she's afraid of me again, huh...
February 17, 2026 at 11:37 PM
So, uh, the hell were you two doing?
"O-oh, u-um, n-nothing, Susie!"
"I was... I was just about to go home! U-umm... see you!"
...
Guess she's afraid of me again, huh...
"O-oh, u-um, n-nothing, Susie!"
"I was... I was just about to go home! U-umm... see you!"
...
Guess she's afraid of me again, huh...
It is diary about my hatred of you people!
Im on volume 27!
"Am I in it?"
Yes
Im on volume 27!
"Am I in it?"
Yes
February 17, 2026 at 11:26 PM
It is diary about my hatred of you people!
Im on volume 27!
"Am I in it?"
Yes
Im on volume 27!
"Am I in it?"
Yes
THE EGGS WILL FILL YOUR VEINS
LET ME EXPLAIN, A SECOND'S PAIN GIVES WAY TO PLEASURES ONLY DREAMED OF
so kiss
ME
LET ME EXPLAIN, A SECOND'S PAIN GIVES WAY TO PLEASURES ONLY DREAMED OF
so kiss
ME
February 17, 2026 at 11:14 PM
THE EGGS WILL FILL YOUR VEINS
LET ME EXPLAIN, A SECOND'S PAIN GIVES WAY TO PLEASURES ONLY DREAMED OF
so kiss
ME
LET ME EXPLAIN, A SECOND'S PAIN GIVES WAY TO PLEASURES ONLY DREAMED OF
so kiss
ME
It's bad, Rosa. You look like Edna from The Incredibles. I'm sorry, don't stab me.
"Sigh. My girlfriend Jocelyn's been practicing a bunch of different hairstyles on me, she's in cosmetology school."
Is she... passing?
"Honestly, I don't know."
"Sigh. My girlfriend Jocelyn's been practicing a bunch of different hairstyles on me, she's in cosmetology school."
Is she... passing?
"Honestly, I don't know."
February 17, 2026 at 11:00 PM
It's bad, Rosa. You look like Edna from The Incredibles. I'm sorry, don't stab me.
"Sigh. My girlfriend Jocelyn's been practicing a bunch of different hairstyles on me, she's in cosmetology school."
Is she... passing?
"Honestly, I don't know."
"Sigh. My girlfriend Jocelyn's been practicing a bunch of different hairstyles on me, she's in cosmetology school."
Is she... passing?
"Honestly, I don't know."
I'm just a normal person.
February 17, 2026 at 10:53 PM
I'm just a normal person.
You are bliss. Joy and understanding everywhere at once. Your soul threatens to fade away. 'I love you.'
You are agony. A numbing arm. A parched throat. An open wound. Your soul forced back into existence. 'I love you.'
You are agony. A numbing arm. A parched throat. An open wound. Your soul forced back into existence. 'I love you.'
February 17, 2026 at 10:42 PM
You are bliss. Joy and understanding everywhere at once. Your soul threatens to fade away. 'I love you.'
You are agony. A numbing arm. A parched throat. An open wound. Your soul forced back into existence. 'I love you.'
You are agony. A numbing arm. A parched throat. An open wound. Your soul forced back into existence. 'I love you.'
You hurtle towards the cabin door, but time seems to slow down the closer you get. In a moment, you're halfway there, and in two moments you're halfway there again. Halving the distance and halving the distance until the door feels almost within reach.
February 17, 2026 at 10:30 PM
You hurtle towards the cabin door, but time seems to slow down the closer you get. In a moment, you're halfway there, and in two moments you're halfway there again. Halving the distance and halving the distance until the door feels almost within reach.
Chill Haven has set. Starlight floods the landscape with shades of Violet. Mini wonders if G-Ma will miss the sight of Chill Haven more than she'll miss her.
February 17, 2026 at 10:20 PM
Chill Haven has set. Starlight floods the landscape with shades of Violet. Mini wonders if G-Ma will miss the sight of Chill Haven more than she'll miss her.