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# Comments
Comments: 173
NonagonInfinity [2015-06-29 22:04:39 +0000 UTC]
Moved to here. Reposting old art trash on here. Only the better of the trash though. Β
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Subway-RegalS In reply to Purpiy [2015-04-25 01:47:56 +0000 UTC]
*slides into place*
ello bby
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Subway-RegalS In reply to GATLINGPANIC [2015-04-25 01:48:09 +0000 UTC]
oh sweet lemony lordy
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GATLINGPANIC [2015-02-10 10:12:28 +0000 UTC]
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GATLINGPANIC [2015-01-29 02:54:23 +0000 UTC]
//Drops headphone actor on your page//
It was an extremely average day,
Without a single obstacle in my path
Until I was bored, listening to the radio,
And I heard this voice that said:
"It's very unfortunate I have to say this,
But the world is going to end today"
So said some country's president,
In tears as he spoke.
Out the windows was a huge flock of birds,
Congesting to cover up the sky
Swallowing up the crescent moon,
Headed some unknown direction...
I had a half-finished game with no save;
A scarcely-touched textbook lay on my desk
And to stop my body from trembling,
I promptly put on my headphones
Just as I was listening to an obscure artist,
A number they did with an unknown title,
Just as it came to my ears, I heard:
"You want to survive, yes?"
Waving over the wriggling world,
The skyscrapers seemed to tremble
This voice seemed unmistakable:
It was my own, which I was tired of hearing
"If you cross that hill, then in twenty seconds,
You'll know what I mean, for better or worse
Don't doubt, just listen close - go twenty seconds ahead."
The intersection was crowded, of course;
Man, woman, child, it didn't matter
I was buried under people yelling and babies' cries.
Rioting people, a sobbing girl,
A priest praying, I passed them all by
One single person headed the other way,
Towards what was beyond that hill.
The voice from the headphones persisted:
"Twelve minutes left," it told me
If everything was going to up and vanish,
Then I had no other way.
The chorus of shrieks and screams
Turned to tearful eyes in ten seconds
I had my doubts, but no matter who did what,
There was no ending humanity's song
"Run, run, there's one minute left,"
But I couldn't even hear it by then;
The hill which I thought to cross
Was right before me.
My breath faint, I finally arrived
Before a wall which projected the sky.
Behind it, scientists in white applauded;
"Magnificent," they said -
Doubt.
From there, I saw the town
Was some kind of experimental facility;
"No longer necessary,"
A scientist said, and calmly tossed a bomb
I was told I had been living
My whole life in a little world in a box.
So I could only stare, dumbfounded
At the burnt wreckage that had been the town.
And from the headphones at my ear,
I heard a faint "sorry"...
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rem--sleep In reply to GATLINGPANIC [2015-01-29 02:57:29 +0000 UTC]
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GATLINGPANIC In reply to rem--sleep [2015-01-30 00:43:44 +0000 UTC]
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rem--sleep In reply to GATLINGPANIC [2015-01-30 02:57:57 +0000 UTC]
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GATLINGPANIC In reply to rem--sleep [2015-01-30 03:29:20 +0000 UTC]
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rem--sleep In reply to GATLINGPANIC [2015-01-30 04:16:01 +0000 UTC]
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rem--sleep In reply to GATLINGPANIC [2015-01-30 06:14:15 +0000 UTC]
are you okay friend?
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Subway-RegalS In reply to GATLINGPANIC [2015-04-25 01:47:00 +0000 UTC]
Hardee's has summoned the quickest of all silver
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Subway-RegalS In reply to GATLINGPANIC [2015-04-25 18:09:19 +0000 UTC]
shh
I'm the person who never lets go of a scene or movie
this is normal I'm pretty sure
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