Following on from the word ‘Lucid’, this page features every piece of writing from the Lucid part of my mind. Half the time, it doesn’t even feel like me writing it. Choose wisely and read on.
H E L L O
Experience the contorting power of obsession from the eyes and mouth of something impossible. You are not alone anymore. Not until the end. Hello.
I: Hello II: Hello III: Hello IV: Hello V: Hello VI: Hello VII: Hello
S C R A W L
Experience, if you will, the long-running, short bursts of Something. To the unaware eye they’re unconnected. But they are. They’re all connected. Care to figure out how?
I: Scrawl II: Scrawl III: Scrawl IV: Scrawl V: Scrawl VI: Scrawl VII: Scrawl VIII: Scrawl
IX: Scrawl X: Scrawl XI: Scrawl
M I S C
The rest. Every one is borne of Lucidity. Every one is something even I don’t quite understand. But they’re here. And they’re here for a reason.