
shark vs the universe
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

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Misplaced Lens Cap
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trying on a metaphor

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Claire Keane

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⋆*:・゚彡 * egopyrrhic // :
curiosity was appreciated when outspoken at his convenience, for the doctor was a man of science & hated pointless interruption. nul has, fortunately, caught him at leisure, prodding around some test specimen sprawled out on the operating table.
audrey near marvels at nul’s anatomical inquiry, pursed lips curled into a self-satisfied grin. “ this is a very important organ to vertebrae ; the spleen. ” his tone is matter-of-fact, debakey forceps adjusted to show off the bloated, purple organ, lying as still as the corpse it calls home. “ it filters the blood & helps fight infections. would you believe me if i told you it’s possible to live without one ? ”
dark, wondering eyes peered down at the sack of flesh the doctor had pulled from its body. his knowledge of hominid anatomy was still hazy. if audrey hadn’t told him it was “ the spleen, ” nul would’ve thought it was the kidney or liver. brows furrowing at the question raised, it took nul a good 15 seconds before answering.
“ first? skeptical. realized your species medicate. artificial. “
his words were broken, disjointed. the slurring of his speech only made the aliens thoughts harder to voice. he wasn’t used to the meat-suit he'd been put in quite yet, nor did he have a complete understanding of english and its grammar.
lazily raising a pointed finger towards the middle section of the corpse right above the intestines, he attempted to mumble out a question. “ that? what is that? part of digestion? “
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‘ DEATH IS MY BUSINESS & BUSINESS IS GOOD !! ’
ind. multi-muse, ft. original character N.H. AUDREY ! operated by STEFAN !! / under co. low activity.
hey you chicken ass bitch *puts a pair of pants on you*
alerted of the presence only seconds earlier, he found a pair of slacks tugged over his legs. startled and afraid, nul began running in a straight line. his motion was sloppy, springing one foot up after the other almost in a waddling motion. albeit more erratic.
Nuclear Power Plant control rooms.
Tool - Vicarious
⋆*:・゚彡 * wraithsee // CURIOSITY :
the BRAVEST of men would tremble witnessing the horrors okita had ; sunken faces without eyes & amalgamations with flesh pulled over extra limbs – these horrors of which the medium never feared. but this creature sniffing about in his backyard was not a spiritual abomination, it lurked with claws & eyes he deemed beyond earth.
for now, it seems UNAWARE, perhaps incapable of detecting his presence. best to stay still, okita decides, body going rigid. his nerves hadn’t been this shocked since the incident.
“ h - hello… ? ” maybe it isn’t real.
upon hearing a noise separate from the wind combing through the leaves of trees, his head cranked quick to the direction from which it came.
who was it? what was it?
Nul tried focusing on whatever could've coughed up such a sound, gliding his gaze from the bushes to the trees. soon subtly growling out of annoyance, he began to head in the direction of it. remembering how dangerous and bothersome humans can be, in the case that it was one, he raised his sickle-shaped talons off the ground. maybe in a way to intimidate. he’d never intend to hurt or kill something he could learn about.
it was risky doing this. wandering off into dense forest just to find out what piped up such a small sound...
for all he knew he could be heading in the wrong direction, leading to the possibility of becoming lost.
under any other circumstance, he wouldn’t have visited this planet. humans are vile creatures. almost as vile as his own species. lifting his snout to the air, Nul gave a few good snorts. making sure there weren’t any inhabitants around was vital to his casual visit. sadly, the perfumes of dense shrubbery and trees masked any scents he could’ve pinpointed from the woods he landed in.
⋆*:・゚彡 * @wraithsee
what is your muse’s anti - personality?
The anti-personality is a partially sub-conscious element of your psyche that governs many of your long-term desires, and ultimately has a significant impact on the big decisions and direction you take in life.
AWARE
You understand the problem. You see the cracks in reality and you want to crawl into them. You see things that other people don’t notice. You are well positioned to make a change in this world. Use your potential to make a real difference. Your anger is a gift.
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HH 24 in Infrared, GGD 7 IR Stellar Group & LDN 1641N Star Cluster by Judy Schmidt
‘ VICARIOUSLY, I LIVE WHILE THE WHOLE WORLD DIES MUCH BETTER YOU THAN I ’
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