World Of The Fucked

It's an odd world. Truly fucked. The Compiler has the honour of redistributing images of the Best of The Fucked. The Compiler makes no apology for disturbance caused. Share it with me.

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Mr Runtle tells me things Of dust and mould and spider wings Of dust and mould and spider wings

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It's what they would have wanted.

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The abyss gazes back.

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Reynolds cracked himself open and savoured the sweet meat beneath the shell. No claws for the wheel now, but it was a young man's game anyhow - no matter, no matter.

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Tiny Tim's afterlife

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Edal dreamt large and long And ended up long.

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The Skardsburg village folk greeting their temporary guest, Mathilde. She had been fed only grapes for five years.

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Mother told me to wait here.

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Fish Galleon sails into your dreams.