Dawg dawg daaaawg

It’s been a while since I came on here before yesterday, and my taste has changed and I can feel the zopiclone entering my brain right this moment so odds are I won’t be able to spell check. I was just looking for him. We never spoke much but I saw him around helping people and saying profound things and I really respected him and admired his impac

t. Is he still going? Is he alive? Umm.. wow, this stuff is more powerful than I remember. Shame I don’t get hallucinations. Anyway has anyone seen him? I miss him.

Dawg, if you’re reading this. We need you. Numbers of the collective. Has anyone seen him? Or got a link to a precious pesos of his so I can indulge myself in his history with all its profound and meaningful stuff. Previous post, not whatever I said about pesos. My mind is struggling with this stuff I poi on it after I brushed my teeth. If of read this tomorrow, I’ll be surprised if left a comment. Which is shame because I really hope dawg comes back .

I’m starting to dream in myhead. Might s well dictate;

A forest. But it flies. Great treehouses unfurl from them. In the middle a wood fire burn. She’s very far away. But I caught the beast. It takes flight sand takes Mre to her. The black mammal slights on the porch and shakes itself. She

The lady turns to me and she asks me what in writing. She’s important like the president or something. So Mau people me to her. Dweeb second Secretary tried to make a pass on her last time she was here. The story broke like wildfire because he really was a dick to everyone. She wants to play a game. The metro floods and octopi attack everyone everyone must get to a save point and climb though portal no next area and removing funny fury balls around the place let you block people from portals. I’m in a bathroom. It’s huge, like a warehouse. I don’t remember how I got here. There are grimy tiles everywhere. I realise this moment. The moment the woman told me about is death the world ends now. Except it didn’t end. I cling out through a window there’s nothing but a road that stretches into the desert horizon next top a power line

The husband ad wide looked out of place, the aliens know us. Just add I thin n this fire trains from the sky. Somewhere, a giant screen flickers on and the image of a man with a wide brimmed hat that cats a dark shadow concealing his eyes revealing only his short trimmed mustang. The screen flickers. Fighting static. He says “the rains bring death” before the signal is gone. Then I realise it’s not fire, but blood. Dark blood. Black blood the ichor zombies feed of. Probably won’t make any sense tomorrow n goodnight all