Noise ––tickles (@) the window. 3
am. Wee noise, ’course.
Wake up twittering about kind of
travel
#unnumbered
They ask me what
––if we switch off your web
connection right now
?
Almost falling on my knees.
Dont please dont.
Dream of the marsh.
Cthulhu cuts the wire, watering
the wall.
No web connection. (Fucked up).