Pineal Discharge

Short stories. Unrelated scenes of violence and bizarre vignettes.
Some(most) of these stories contain graphic violence,sexual content and drug use. Also , lots of fucking language and shit. So yeah , viewer discretion is advised? Not for children. Unless you're one of THOSE children.
Yeah , you know who you are.


Wait...what?

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19. October 15th

 

Long tendrils of aeons old plants creep into my nervous system. The discharge pump left running. Spilling into open wounds like slobbering ectoplasm. 

The building creeks and moans with the weight of millions of black snakes. A strong salty/chlorine smell smell brutalizes the hairs in our nostrils. 

                                Cracking.

Cracking as loud as the roaring of eternity.

The abyss of snakes swarming outside the windows. Large liquid movements , tranquility blank of nothing besides all encompassing darkness.

Jessica struggles for syringes to fill. Time is short. Life expectancy low. We're probably going to die. I assume=  

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

= I assume nothing. Drinking deep the adrenaline of violent murmurs. Succulent fools draping their ox pelts over the searing heat to dry. Be very quiet. Be very still=  

 

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= Jessica shakes me vigorously. Brings me back to reality.

She injects me with את הכלי המאפשר. The pain is irrelevant.

                                                                   The pain is irreversible.

                                                                   We're about to die. Grieving internally for...something.

The ceiling drops.

Snakes. Writhing , black wyrms descending.   

I didn't black out this time. For some reason. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know I don't know I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know I don't know I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know I don't know I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know I don't know I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know I don't know I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know I don't know I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know I don't know I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know I don't know I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know I don't know I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know I don't know I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know I don't know I don't know.    Please believe me. I didn't know any of t================================>

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Be grateful.

 

 

 

 

 

 

                                      The bathroom mirror is coated in grime.                    

 

 

 

I inspect my back in the dim light of an aging bulb.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Like         

 

 

 

 

 

 

a DYING SUN it blinks and flickers.                        

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Threatening to , at any moment ,        

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

BURN                           

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

out.                                

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

My back is looking strange. Kind of...different. The ridge of my spine has raised. It's protruding a little more prominently.                                                     

                                                                                  I'm changing.

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