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Strange is the night where Oreos rise
I got a random /x/ thread en route to archive.org, and it was one of those " /ng/ - Nobody General " threads. Scrolling down a bit...
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Following up on the idea that the pecked are no longer alone in their bodies , reader Ben Pratt has brought to my attention these remarks by... -
Disclaimer: My terms are borrowed (by way of Terry Boardman and Bruce Charlton) from Rudolf Steiner, but I cannot claim to be using them in ... -
I dreamt that a very large man walked into the lobby of my school. He was maybe six foot six and looked like he weighed well over 400 pounds...
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William,
2 Eyes instead of One?
The real secret is that we don't see with our eyes, we sea the vastness with our Soul.
IMHO, of course.
I find that far creepier than any of the set of images you posted before! Might be the eyes.
Can't help but see it as an owl, though.
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