#37

Universal Write #37

I thought of entangling a past idea, with the thought that maybe. A fire that would burn and keep burning, and stop keeping me from the real dome of creative infinity I have decided was real. Maybe when I stop deciding what's real and start relying on the Truth, and the purpose of Divine Creation, I'd seen the ugly evil inside of me dying to attack me, but I'm laughing at you, you ugly beast. I sense your ugliness miles away, your dreary dripping grossness is launching it's hairy horn at me. Get away foul thing! I have my weapons I will use them! I will defeat you...You blasted animal you...


Die..!!!!

DIEEE~!!!!