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Use Your Illusion
The woman in the Thanksgiving sweater is trying to fill an unfillable hole.
Nov 28, 2025
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Max Umbra
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Writing Hygiene
The inhabitation and contemplation of mystery and complexity, and the strange clarity found therein
Nov 10, 2025
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Interpretants
There was an empty car on the running path when I got to the park.
Sep 8, 2025
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Max Umbra
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Caring Daggers
I implore you to question the beliefs and assumptions that you hold without realizing that they are beliefs and assumptions.
Aug 29, 2025
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Max Umbra
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The Demiurge
Serving our lured
Aug 16, 2025
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Ninety Percent Nightrumor
We are things made of sand in a place made of still more sand.
Apr 15, 2025
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Max Umbra
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Ruptures
At some hour or another in the night I was awoken by a severe pain in my abdomen.
Mar 30, 2025
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Max Umbra
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Every Morning Is an Exorcism
The air pollution where I live starts to get bad right around the time the weather starts to get cool.
Mar 10, 2025
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Max Umbra
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Ruptures
Reality, breached.
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