28 Days, 6 Hours, 42 Minutes and 12 Seconds.

30, from Texas.

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[s7vendeadlythrills]

I rarely dream, but when I do it’s always so vivid that I remember it well, even years down the line. Last night I dreamed of a world gone mad. Everyone’s face I saw was someone, but no one I knew. All they could do was stab either themselves or those around them, it was only chaos and bloodshed. Yet no one was angry or afraid. None were even happy or satisfied. They were not emotionless, they were simply going through the motions. Through cities I ran, not from anyone but simply trying to find something, anything different. I felt no fear, only the vaguest of confusion. Not at what they were doing, but why they did it so frivolously. I was bored by the monotony of the violence, annoyed at how it’s acts seemed to elicit the same level of attention as a sitcom you may not like, but at least something’s on. More than anything, I just wanted someone to talk to, but there was only death and dying done to occupy time and space. My dreams rarely have held much meaning in them. Perhaps this one didn’t either really, but now when I walk out and see the world, it feels like I’m still dreaming.

I just want to wake up.

[cyborgized]

Self-Awareness by Katsuhiro Õtomo

[jonksi]

[daily-spooky]

[s7vendeadlythrills]

It’s the silence that hurt the most.

To have you there but truly hear no sound.

You still held space in this world,

But it was empty, and I was alone.

Part of me kept thinking you’d wake up.

That you were still here.

Even now I can’t step foot where you would have been,

Because to know you won’t be there again is too much to bear.

Your loss itself hurts, but it was meant to be more acceptable.

To be natural, peaceful even.

Nature is cruel, never fair nor kind,

But you were, and I wish I could have been kind to you in your last moments.

I wish I could have been there at all.

[pro-gay]

I’m sorry I’m losing it over this painting

[pro-gay]

me converting a peasant village to the gay agenda

[andromedous]

a lich casting prismatic spray

[taissaifarmiga]

In a small village on the Dutch border, a mysterious hypnotist, Dr. Caligari, arrives accompanied by the sleepwalker Cesare, who is supposed to have been asleep for 23 years. At night, Cesare roams the city, fulfilling the dire predictions of his master, Dr. Caligari.

The Cabinet of Dr. Caligari (1920) dir. Robert Wiene

[tiktaalic]

i don’t believe in the moral panic re: horror and i think most horror writers are generally normal people. but there’s definitely something wrong with stephen king

[xbunnyclawsx]

[thegrimeygremlin]

[frantisek-kupka]

The Way of Silence, 1903, Frantisek Kupka

Medium: oil,canvas

[psychedelic-sixties]

The Jimi Hendrix Experience

[garbagelord]

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[s7vendeadlythrills]

A favorite rendition of a favorite song. The original is slower and darker in tone. And while lyrically this version remains the same, the tone here holds on to some semblance of hope and belief for the dream of a better future coming true.

[nitemarehoerealm]

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Mission of Burma - That’s When I Reach for My Revolver

[mondobrains]