OH NO large print echoed in neon pink across the creamy wind sky, the stars sparkled white, blinking and shifting through time.
Every light step I took the shadow below me glowed and grew the mushrooms of dizzy eyes, they lead me to a place bright and maniacal. Alone in vision and in thought, the greeeen city lights glared at me.
My brain was cold and clear like a cleansing of water through my toxiiic esophagus.
I shouted.
It turned to whisper.
The sliiimyyy yellow blood still spilled.
Am I sad?
No.
Are you?
No.
Are they?
..
Am I gone?
No.
Will i?
..
Should I stay?
Yes.
Ah, what if I don't- who are you?
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Oh..
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What if I don't want to stay?
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Ok.
Downtown building grew upwards all in 1898, hushed screams around crumbled in swept away streets.
I heard them, did they hear me?.
Acidic eyesss crept and wavered stuck, rolling along me, in slimed in a line like a snail that just future in died.
Cream sodaaa.. streamed through the cracks in the streets, it bubbled, it gushed through tears. The pink spitting liquid rose to my ankles, illuminated. I wonder what's it's like to not have to walk at all, I continued to stroll along the streets. The building squirming worms colored of greeen and piiiinnnkk..
Ooo the sky is turning hard drunk lemon yelllooowww.
Oh.
I want some shrimp chips.
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Shrimp Chips
RandomPLEASE VOTE FOR THIS--It's really has to be explained in the story and not in the description, but basically it's really weird. Basically a (spoiler) in a drug induced world TW: suicide mention/drug mention (that's the whole kind of theme)
