the circle closed correctly.
the stones answered in order.
the light bent where it was told.
nothing came through.
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that was the first mistake.
we thought a door needed two sides.
there is less left now.
less distance. less outside.
less difference between here and looking at here.
i can still see everything.
there just isn't as much everything anymore.
Homage to the original Cosmic Horror.
Here's some of my takes on R'lyeh. The sunken city where dead Cthulhu waits dreaming.
Full of stone surfaces too great for anything of this world, and non-euclidean geometry that could swallow a person through an angle in the stairs.
"The architecture is not only alien, it feels spiteful. As if mocking you for even trying to witness it."
Small experimentation with SCP in how well it translates Mr. Tick into an SCP-Dossier given all it knows about him
The Infinite Archer, The Walker of the Way, Memory’s Anchor, Memory’s Wrath, The Paradox Engine, The Selvedge, Cosmic Vagabond, The Dice Ranger… The Corvid.
I used a really simple prompt, and honestly, it turned out better than I thought. 😅
“please just take this pain away” — little image, NOVOCAINE
made this one after doomscrolling and accidentally found a post abt how to make those “ai generated slop posters” to mock people who uses it for pubmats and everything.
“UsE MoRe fOnTs, EsP. BrUsH OnEs”
“CaPiTaLiZe eVeRyThInG”
“bOmBaRd It (dAmAy mO Na dIn aNg aSo nG KaPiTbAhAy!)*”
“UnDeRlInE WhAtEvEr”
(even i had to get back to that damn post to put these stuff in)
god, i’m f**king tired. exhausted, even. these discussions around pax f**king silica gave some filipino folks (who are mostly my age) and graphic designers an excuse to say “ai has no creativity and soul” and whatnot. it’s making my blood boil, or as i would say it, nakakaputangina.
this is, btw, a facebook thing. instagram, occasionally. but despite that, i just wish i could slam my damn phone to a wall. someone pls take this f**king pain away, bc i feel like i’m already drowning again.
*(InVoLvE YoUr nEiGhBoR’S DoG!)