

Darkness All AroundDarkness All AroundDarkness All Around
Darkness! Nothing but darkness around me. I see nothing. Are my eyes even open? It makes no difference either way.
I have lost track of time. I want to cry, but cannot. I cannot utter a single word and I have no sense of direction. Is this insanity? My senses are betraying. My memory is failing me at this crucial point, when I need it the most. How did I end up in this dreadful place? I do not remember. How long have I been here? I do not remember a single thing. Could it be that I have been here just a few hours? Minutes? Seconds? I wish that I could tell. Maybe I am going crazy; at this p


Cardboard playing cardsCardboard playing cards lying on the wooden floor. They were once a house.Cardboard playing cards
Life bears resemblance to a house of playing cards; pointless and fragile.


Bird of ReasonLonely bird on barren land. A man hitherto astray, now compelled to ask for help. Man astray; bird leads the way. To seek rest of body and peace of mind.Bird of Reason
Man asks bird: can you tell me where to go? bird croaks yes, and nothing more.
Man asks bird: will you tell me where to go? Again bird croaks a yes, but nothing more
Man is distraught, but calms himself; this mere bird knows not of what it speaks. It simply croaks yes, and nothing more. Humorous and hideous he finds the bird, but face to face with little choice, he once again addresses the bird. Tell me where to


De fantastiske fjortenDe Fantastiske FjortenDe fantastiske fjorten
Der var engang tretten små blå trolde. Det betyder dog ikke at de ikke er her endnu. Ingen af troldene havde noget navn, for de havde aldrig haft nogle forældre til at give dem et. Hvor de kom fra var der heller ingen der vidste. Ikke engang dem selv
Ved siden af deres lille hytte, der kun lige var stor nok til dem alle, havde de, hvad de selv kaldte, en plantage med lavtvoksende blomme- vindrue- og kastanjetræer. Nu tror du nok at de havde flere forskellige træer, men der tager du fejl. På deres træer voksede blommer, vindruer og kastanjer side om side
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Why, in this empty room,
is my body shaking?
Tell me...
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Anhelo sicco, pupa, quod ego mos adstringo meus queritor.
Anhelo sicco, pupa, quod ego mos premo vos ut nex.
Anhelo sicco, pupa, quod vos mos opportunus vestri terminus.
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Why, in this empty room,
is my body shaking?
Tell me...
www.louisalings.dk
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"To be other than human does not necessarily mean to be less."
- The Conqueror Worm by Mike Mignola
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"One raindrop raises the sea."
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"I am so omniscient, if there was to be two omnisciences, I would be both."
- Ziltoid the Omniscient
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