I'm with you. Nice tone on the interesting areas, hypnotic.
And then my eyes drifted to the hand. And something happened in my brain that was not supposed to happen. The dissonance, the cacophony, induced an almost Lovecraftian terror.
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I smash things in my sleep uruk-hai ...and I'll look low. Now where'd they go?,
Tue 2 Feb 2010, 5:13,
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