4th Trip

Sep 25, 2009 20:15

Progressively judging the nuances of cellular plastic. The compendium of infinity cries in pain as the atomic sub boundaries dance like sugar plum fairies. Abhor the one true lance as it shatters paper in its passing. Delving deep into the records may revea-

[this is where Shiki slams into a wall he didn't notice]

Ow! Dammit! Who put a wall right in my way. Stupid...idiotic-

This wall...

This wall is an eyesore. It should just be removed from existence itself. Just disappear!

[Shiki shoves a knife into the wall up to it's hilt and the entire thing crumbles and disintegrates into nothing, leaving the boy coughing, hacking and spewing absolutely nothing from his mouth. People that approach him will be more like voices in his head than anything else.]

event, tripping, mystic eyes of death perception

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