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Unsettling Poetry before it all ends IT MUST BEGINUnsettling Poetry by ~TheUltamate
THE MASSES INSANE WITH THE SOUND OF THEIR SIN
(i feel like ive done this again and again)
PASSING EQUALLY LIKELY endlessly mine...
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what can be seenWHAT CANT BE SEEN
is theVOID REALLY THEREor is it a metaphor
for what lies beyondBEYOND WHAT CAN BE FOUND
ARE THE MISTAKES ALL MINEare the sounds all gone
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(i have to wonder)where the light has gone
TWISTINGturningBURNING(the light is gone)
IS THERE STILL LIGHT TO RUN TOWARD
is there
still
time
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WE ARE THE SUN AND THE MOON
we are the silence in the song
WE ARE THE DRYNESS AND THE RAIN
we are the


Bandcram Chapter 4 Bandcram, Chapter Four: In Which the Trolls Arrive Once More at WalmartBandcram Chapter 4 by ~TheUltamate
"About fucking time," Karkat grumbled. Eridan, the last remaining member of Bandcram, entered the garage.
"Shut up, I had to find my guitar."
Vriska sneered at the Fender knockoff. "Where'd you get it, a jumpstart kit?"
"And hwhat if I say yes?"
"Oh, Jesus."
"Both of you, stick it where the sun don't blister." Karkat surveyed the sorry sadsacks. Equius and Gamzee were putting the final cymbals in place. Tavros was hiding from Vriska behind Sollux, who was tuning one of the bass necks. Vriska was still leering at Eridan, who was trying to look like he knew how to tun


Bandcram Chapter 3 Bandcram, Chapter Three: In Which Percussive Instruments Are Stolen And Faygo Is ConsumedBandcram Chapter 3 by ~TheUltamate
"Now, Gamzee," Karkat repeated, "tell me why we're going to Big Harold's House of Drums Emporium."
"Motherfuck, that's, like, the fourth motherfucking time you've asked me that," Gamzee said from the bus seat from behind the driver's. "We need to go and get the motherfuck out of some motherfucking drums."
"And?"
"...get some motherfucking Faygo?"
Karkat slammed his face into the wheel. The horn, which, somewhat fittingly, had been replaced with a sound file of Gamzee screaming HoNk, startled the subcompact in front of them.
"No, Gamzee. No Faygo. T


Creative Writing Journal, February 2/3--F(X)UND Y(X)U--Creative Writing Journal, February by ~TheUltamate
"It's here!" Alice practically exploded through the door. "It's h- aieee!"
My vision clouded and a low static hum pounded in my ears. The entire room looked like it had its contrast turned up all the way. Alice's scream sounded more like droning feedback. I turned around in what felt like slow motion. It was standing there, arms outstretched.
H(X)W CAN Y(X)U RUN AWAY
WHEN I AM ALREADY HERE
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--2/6Theatre of Minds--
Shadows through what does not yet rise
Time slows to a gentle creep
Below the stars and above the Earth
The harp gently weeps
What song plays for what does not exist
Does the song exist at all
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