An Alternate Slice of Reality
In an alternate slice of reality, your sims live on the edge. Once you upload them to the gallery, they are no longer safely in your hands. They are in the hands of others. Others who may not share ...
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"Monet11;c-18287315" wrote:
Where are the people of Mt. Komorebi? Where did they all go?
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Where are the people of Mt. Komorebi? Where did they all go?
I heard a hero is on the way. And I certainly hope that is so.
Night Of The Living Vending Machines. Delightfully ridiculous. ?
What’s their rock-climbing skill like? Perhaps all the people of Mt. Komorebi ran for the hills, or in this case - the summit of Mt. Komorebi.
In an alternate alternate slice of reality they might be cave dwellers now…
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Well, I triggered the censor feature. That's a new one for me. ?
Tame. It was so tame. ?
The Lake
She stayed in the water anyway because, well, she can be that kind of girl. Never give up but always give in, like a fallow army defeated by war. The breath of her mouth has now turned quite cold and the trees now all silent stand. Where is this place? What is this lake?
What is this uneasiness gnawing at the base of her neck?SpoilerWhat does it take to turn a great tide?
When there is no joy in the shadows and no sadness in the bones. No warmth in the sunlight and no happiness in the bones.
When everything is the blur of same color.
And life goes on and on and on and on and on and on and on.
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The lake has eaten many a man, but some men overcome and be free.
Some men will drink water but some men eat fire.
He slipped into the water anyway, because, well, he is just that kind of man
who moves like a flame at the base of the neck and who eats with his teeth at the base of the neck.
Because love always consumes. Love is a fire that consumes.
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He slipped into the water because he's a man.
And the lake could not claim him.
The lake could not take him.
The lake could not stop him.
He was an army bred for war.
He could breathe out fire and boil the lake.
He could spit out cold and then shatter the ice.
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What then is a woman to do?
Some women are brave. Some women are fools.
Some women are chained to the bottom of the lake.
And those chains go on and on and on and on and on and on and on.
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And those women run.
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You let her go.
You are a coward.
You are a weakling.
You are piteous flesh.
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I am not moved by your wide mouth nor your muddy shores.
And I am not yours to command. I know what I am doing. And I am doing what needs to be done.
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I am hungry for more than fish.
I know she will never remember, and I know you will never forget.
I will spread out like a wild contagion, and I will have you in my belly again.
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If I die again, I die again. I am not afraid.
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You triggered the censor feature* and that man triggered me. What a frightening human being. Or is he a Were Beast? Or is he a Lake Beast? …
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My curiosity got the better of me. What triggered it? ?
